24 September 2012

The coldness of you heart, Keeps me still. Freezes me, and takes my will.

I am no fire, I can't make you melt. Can't make you feel, What I just felt.

You're frozen, To the touch. This winter, Is a little to much.

Can't move, You touched my heart. And I scream, As my fingers fall apart.

Can't feel my lips, From this bitter snow. I think it's better, If you just go.

I am no fire, I won't survive. This painfull coldness, That you call life.

myimaginaryworldYour Coldness • Opuss № I