Cold to the Touch

I am an ice burg

cold to the touch
hidden by the sea's vice
 
I am a snowflake
cold to the touch
fragile piece of ice
 
I am an icicle
cold to the touch
dangerous for those who come near
 
I am a puddle
warm to the touch
you melted my cold exterior

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741