Frost
{A Faberry Short One-Shot}
The tips of her fingers were ice.
Smoke broke through her lips as she spoke.
But she didn't say much, her voice just quickly faded.
It took a minute to suck in that she was nothing, nothing but a ghost.
A ghost haunting me, all at once I wanted to scream go away.
But I wanted her to stay.
There was nothing else beside me, she just surrounded me.
I was frozen.
I couldn't touch her, she was just air.
I whispered over and over again.
"Please come back"
"Please come back"
"Please"
until she left me.
As my heart stormed my eyes rained.
"Rachel"
the taste of her name was bitter as it left my mouth.
But I said it again and again until it felt right.
Until I believed it would bring her back.
Though she never came.
And my heart was left as ice.
My body as a pile of
untouched snow.