Snow

The way you never disappeared from inside my ears because you held the keys to my room in your hands and it was as if i was living between four walls of glass with thoughts made of glass and it couldnt bear a single mistake otherwise everything would break down entirely and then everything broke down entirely shattered and fell to the ground from all sides powdery like snow burying my world and the breezes made me freeze and now how beautiful as everything is buried seeming so innocent and white but snow stays not forever it needs all those thoughts made of glass layer by layer till it can turn to ice then it might stay for some longer time and oh romanticized depths maybe i am indeed sinking because i cant feel facing all this snow and glittering crystals now you too wont be able to see hear me no one could see hear me anymore but i can see you grinning because wasnt this just what you wanted word by word murderer