Untouched, unloved
Locked in a snowball
Living, breathing, slowly dying
Broken heart for a frozen kiss
I’m coming to you, Princess
With first snow I always fall on the town
Whispering silently to the dark lustful night
Running, falling slowly down
Haunt your victim
Take her heart
Catch her breath
Tame her
Blame her
Drink her dream
Break her
Take her
Kill all her feel
Make me believe in another tomorrow
Bury my heart’s deepest sorrow
Play your music box every night for me
Please, make me believe, let me dream
Snowball, my dear home
Sky made of glass
Winter from childish past
Paths leading to wet morning-dew grass
Silent song to awake me
Kiss of dawn to dream
Fly for a little while
Touch the sky
While you still have your kindest heart
Redeem me into childhood
Show me the world without glass shell
Running across the field of dew
Far from this locked Hell
Linlin's Poetry 