prose + picture
so cold in this night
cold with emotion
intoxicating emotions
a land where I seek warmth
yet there is none to be found
frost bitten by the queen of ice herself
seeking refuge in the land of frostopia
shivering with no bounds
accompanying my every move
cold with a lack of your touch
naked in the frozen night
that big wall of frost
my flames of passion fight
blood finding its warmth pulled from the void
cold, i turn around
but i can't help but look back
so on the ice i sleep
this lack of comfort comfortable
^-- justin wrote this lastnight. i liked it so much that i wanted to post it, only because i knew he wouldn't.
^-- i took this. well, obviously it's me (i.e. black toe-nail polish). sort of an old picture but i liked the angle well enough to post it.
this is the most you'll ever see of my legs.
cold with emotion
intoxicating emotions
a land where I seek warmth
yet there is none to be found
frost bitten by the queen of ice herself
seeking refuge in the land of frostopia
shivering with no bounds
accompanying my every move
cold with a lack of your touch
naked in the frozen night
that big wall of frost
my flames of passion fight
blood finding its warmth pulled from the void
cold, i turn around
but i can't help but look back
so on the ice i sleep
this lack of comfort comfortable
^-- justin wrote this lastnight. i liked it so much that i wanted to post it, only because i knew he wouldn't.
^-- i took this. well, obviously it's me (i.e. black toe-nail polish). sort of an old picture but i liked the angle well enough to post it.
this is the most you'll ever see of my legs.