Stolen

There's something so comforting about the ice in your eyes
...The cold of this empty hollow cave is home to me now.
...The ghosts of abondoned shadows whisper
Whisper a haunting lullaby...
The sound of your footsteps making me cold
yet numb to any pain.
Because it's you that saved me from my cowardice... my misery
My life.
You thieved me of my life.