Juvenescent Beat!
I Don't Want to Spend New Year's in a Coma
A frigid wind rips through my skinAs I trace along the pavement's spineThe streetlights, like guardian angelsIlluminate this path of mineWinter came on strongBut summer burns I knowBringing flowers of promiseIn bloom beneath the snowReaching toward clear skiesWith eyes so deeply yearning, focused on those distant shoresSo close I can taste itLingering on my lips, a kiss I've known somewhere beforeStill all this cold has tied my tongueA knotted mass of muscle between my teethI'm trapped inside awkward syntaxBegging, grasping for release
From Letras Mania