and u think you can make it

and u think u can make it...

desire seeps through the unfamothed depths of your heart
crystallizing into infinite icicles
in the deep recesses of your mind
.
some jagged edges are reminders of pain
by the love lost
and
some melting shapes
of feelings lost
in time
to the dreams that never materialized.

you walk alone
amidst desolate wilderness of your desires,
hoping that you will make it,
without love.