A Drabble - "The Cold"

So here's a drabble that I have written earlier this year in March. It's based on my experience. Simple and short, nothing special.

The Cold

The cold spread through the surface of my warm lips.

I exhaled in content as the cold calmed me. Yearning for more, I leaned forward and pressed my lips harder onto the cold.

In this humid night, this was all I need.

The cold grew hard and chilly, and my eyelids fluttered open.

My lips were against the concrete floor.  

Me.

the world is black and white. i can see no colour.

M.G.

(  feeling  ) ;  all alone      (  listening  ) ;  Akane Sasu - Aimer.     (  craving  ) ;  someone to hold me.

                        
behind the mask.

~A lonely person who craves for companion.

~Someone who doesn't like herself.

~Someone who desperately needs some social skills.

~Trying to seek the  lost gifts of writing and drawing.

~Seeks the meaning of life.

~Seeks for reasons to continue living.

~Hanging on for dear life in this catastrophic world.

❝ i don't want the world to see me,
because i don't think they'd understand.❞
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✸▬ life savers.
  
Y u z u ┊  M u s i c  ┊  G o d
Yuzu: The only person who fills me with all sorts of emotions. with his astounding figure skating performances and wonderful personality.
Music: A soothing therapy which calms and heals my soul when I need it.
God: The rock of my salvation and the only reason I do not dare to do anything dumb -  Banished to hell is certainly not a good idea.

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thank you.

     

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