The cold pierces my skin like a thousand needles,
My broken heart bleeds only for you.
How i long for your sweet embrace,
Your intoxicating kiss.
My soul knows no warmth
only the cold that turns these tears to ice.
Shadows loom over a lost angel,
Reaching with malicious fingers.
I close these tired eyes and await your soft touch;
I call for you
But words are lost upon my lips.
I wake without you now,
No more am i captivated and lost in your brown eyes.
I Know only the harsh loneliness you\'ve left behind.
Did you cut yourself on the shards of my broken heart?
I bleed alone
