The Cold confine
of this lonely room...

I spin at the thought
Oh that this crystal could shatter...

Endless reverie
of us coming true...

I could make out an image
from this site...

Wishes are simply
stars that have fallen astray...

Hiding softly indoors for the snow to settle,
The flurry varying its intensity...

A soft simplicity
joins with it...

And what of the gently touch of the wind?
Your feel is more soft and cool...

Somehow
today wasn't ours...

One day over lunch, you peeled my face like a...
to taste its sweetness. You placed it over your...

The autumn time was not merciful
The leaves fell as I did for you...

A cold bitter air sets in
And eats away the heart...