It seems that
the weather on your
skin changed

and I can
feel your winter-y
emotions crawling

on me every
time I meet you
in the lobby.

What happened?
Your silence is

Your snow
burns me like I am
the one being punished.



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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8 Responses to Colder

  1. willowdot21 says:

    A relationship gone bad.

  2. Pingback: Colder — chester maynes | authentelligent

  3. This is dope. I really like it. It kind of resonates with me currently.

  4. Reblogged this on authentelligent and commented:
    Love this

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