the cold has taken over,
freezing the liquid in your vains,
stopping your once magnificent pounding heart.
the cold.

the life i once lived,
over.
finished,
as your heart began to freeze.

the fire isn’t burning,
no heat,
but then

WHERE ,

where is the ice,
spreading through me?

no

the heat is gone,

the fire is out,

the warmth has left.

still wating for

cold