It was cold when we were born
From the dark to the light
Zero degrees outside, we cried to stay inside
Then cooed at the first steamy breaths
Blood pumping hot and fierce
Icy moon eyes
Copyright@2020 Miranda Maples
It was cold when we were born
From the dark to the light
Zero degrees outside, we cried to stay inside
Then cooed at the first steamy breaths
Blood pumping hot and fierce
Icy moon eyes
Copyright@2020 Miranda Maples