is talons too harsh a word?
for I have felt the hands
of the wind wrap me up
never gentle
Frozen heart
Frigid bitch
Took him for everything
Leaving ice in veins
Skeptical of others
Because you wanted his brother
I can't feel my hands. I can't see through blizzards. I can't give up, but... I can't last much longer...
It's the winter's air slipping between your coat buttons. Like the unsuspecting touch of your lover's temptations. Exciting then gone.
Of loss,
Of lack,
Of temperatures low,
Cutting to the bone,
And also to the soul.
When winter won't go.
Hearing the phone line ring endlessly
Repeatedly asking "why?" But getting no answer
The absence of love
Always feeling lost
It's winters air making its way up your jacket. It's the thing that bites you when your toes get cold.
Fucking annoying as hell. Ironic because hell is very. Very. Warm. But cold is just uncomfortable. Freezing face, nose especially.
You think you're fair. You think life is black and white. To be you must be a difficult daily walk.
