17 October 2012

My eyes were glued closed, Against the frosty wind, My nearly frozen toes, Told me here, I was pinned,

The darkness ate me up, While all I could do was sigh, I wish I had the luck, To instead of torture, just die,

But I sat there waiting, To finally be let free, There I still sat dating, The frozen solid sea.

DiddleI'm Cold... • Opuss № I