• Cold
    Cold seeping into my bones,
    chilling my blood
    So cold, so cold
    It begins to hurt, sting me.

    What's that?
    A warm touch
    on my hand,
    Is that...someone else's hand?
    Yes! yes it is!
    They pull me out of the
    Depths of the cold,
    And embrace me into a
    warm world.

    Then, I'm falling again
    into the cold depths
    only to return,
    once again.