I walk in an empty room
Walls as white as snow
I'll want to leave here soon
When it's time to go
Ice it melts away slowly
but the touch is cold
I like the chill down my spine
As the stories told
Hearts are meant for love and care
Somethings I don't know
I love where I'm at right now
I don't ever want to go
Hold the dagger and the sword
I've never been bold
I'll never mistake the feel
They are mine to hold
(Unspoken- To defend love from dark thoughts)
Moth Harris
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-dagger-and-the-sword/
