A subtle breath of winter from your heart, a layer of ice upon your lips.
Crystal filled eyes and shades of dark blue fills your finger tips.
I want to share the warmth of life, but still you insist on staying in your cave. Deep, dark and damp. You habe turned yourself into a slave.
Do you not know that the heart beats? That through the veins blood must flow? On your soul regret will feed. You need to let it go!
I reach out my hand to you. Come follow me to a better place? I can see you through. You were once full of grace.
I tried and tried, still you let go. i have lost the battle, failed the fight. Dark as the feathers of a crow, your day has turned into night!