Saturday, April 29, 2006

She Dies In December

Cold lips turn red against my skin
Warming to the bone
But dead cold inside
No heart, no joy, no laughter can be found
Winter comes with the harsh north wind
Blowing down the walls built up over the spring
Vicious words fill the air and travel on the wind
I don't know you
You don't know me
I never loved you
And you never loved me
So she dies at the twinkle in my eye
When the tear forms
Ice builds and cracks inside her mind
Trying to figure out the reasons why
There are no reasons for them who are living
With so many trials and tribulations
Calling fire down won't even warm her soul
As the soft kisses that never were melt away
Covered by the snow of a thousand winters passed
There is no returning for those lost in the cold
Who wonder and look for themselves in the hearts of others
I am not the one I see in the mirror
The reflection in the ice is not my face
So with you I die too
Along the frozen tuntra of our lives
For all the warm places of my heart have died

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