Betwixt

Description

Cold is merely the absence of heat.

Foreword

 
It's so cold, even as I hide my hands in pockets.
It’s too cold, even as I blow upon my fingers.
My white lips are chapped. My heart is frozen.
 
It's so cold, even as I wrap myself in blankets.
It’s too cold, even as I sleep in another's arms.
The bitter wind blows. My heart is broken.
 
 
- Epik High "It's Cold"
 
 
 
Poster credits go to kimchiepop at  — lavender blossoms ❀ ╎ layout & graphics shop
 
 
.author's note
Thanks to a certain ninth grade science teacher (who made us watch water boil for our "labs"), I have always remembered the phrase "cold does not exist because it is merely the absence of heat". Although I have long since forgotten the scientific explanation, I still find the phrase rather poetic. Cold is closely connected to apathy and I wanted to explore the concept of love being an obligation that lacks the motivation to mend a relationship.
Oh, and Tablo is a wonderful lyricist with incredibly profound ideas. Stanford graduate to the core and kudos for him for wearing a "blow up" hat on national television. 
 
Also, text selection has been allowed for easter eggs ;)
 
-Maunier
 
 

Comments

You must be logged in to comment
KrystalHana #1
Chapter 1: This left me speechless. Everything about this is beautiful ;~; Your description is so amazing and your words are so beautifully put together. I wish I was half as great as you ;A;
I wish I can say more but I don't know what to say D:
I hope you'll win the contest because this is just so beautiful :')
-wisteria
#2
Chapter 1: beautifully written. ♥
white--rose
#3
Chapter 1: :D :D LOVE THIS :D :D
e-mermaid #4
This is so beautifully written, I am absolutely in love with this. Such a bittersweet drabble, I swear, Kaistal was made for angst, omg. This story reminds me of the six worded story from Ernest Hemingway, "For Sale: Baby Shoes, Never Worn." I feel a bit hollow now and my feelings are out of place and in the form of eyes rimmed with tears. -thumbs up- T T