My Winter


 

I’m living in a constant season of winter.

Love left me cold and dying,

I wish I could feel what I miss.

I spend all this time longing,

Looking for a place to belong.

To have someone to come home to.

 

Looking for warmth for my frozen heart.

Pretending I don’t feel but I feel everything alone.

These are my snow covered memories.

This is my winter.

If I could give it all away, maybe love will be in that place.