Cold

I feel hurt, empty and cold,

like my heart has turned to ice.

It's a feeling new and old,

One I don't wish to feel twice.

All the memories are lost

All the warmth you gave to me,

Has become a thin line frost,

Like the frozen waves of sea.

I wish I could be so bold,

As to exercise my rights,

As the mate your soul can hold

For all times, on days and nights.

I can't bear to feel you lost,

I don't want to set you free,

But I fear the line was crossed,

So tonight I shall agree

And I say: goodbye, my dear.