Inches away from your face,
yet I cannot reach you.

You are so far from me.

And although I suffer
for your name’s sake,
for my heart’s desire,
there is no evidence of love.

Only a cold stone,
carried away into the frosty night.

And to this shield of ice,
I pick.

But none will crack.

I am alone,
in my heart.

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