Cold

By Crimson Wraith
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Cold. Like steel…

As I hold you in my arms, I can't feel the warmth that I once knew.

I have suddenly become like a stranger to you.

Cold and distant.

Why won't you talk to me?

Even as I shed my tears for you, even as I bare my heart to you?

My soul even.

.

Cold. Like Steel…

Still you look at me with a distant gaze,

With Your eyes accusing.

Why won't you talk to me?

Even as I run my fingers through your hair?

No longer do they shimmer in the fading sun, like rubies amidst dying embers.

Your gentle lips gape open as if to say words I longed to hear.

Three small words that would make me complete.

Would make us complete.

Silence.

.

Cold. Like steel…

Memories.

I can still feel the radiance of your skin, the flair in your eyes.

The touch of your lips.

The warmth of your smile

How I long to see you smile once more.

But you just lay there, staring blankly at me.

I hold you closer still, yet you don't hold me back.

.

How can I love someone who won't love me back?

Who won't return my affection?

Who won't even speak to me?

As I let you go, I look at my hands.

Stained with a crimson trail

Like the one running through your back.

Still you lay there

Breathless

Lifeless

.

I begin to walk away,

But still I can feel you staring at me.

With your eyes…

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Cold. Like steel…

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