Cold hand writing words
Cold words touching my heart
Cold heart freezing my soul
Cold soul tearing me apart

Ice running right through my veins
Veins freezing up into stone
Stone, like the face of my love
Love like the blood of dry bone

Bones are what's left of the passion
Passion has gone from my eyes
Eyes of my darling look elsewhere
Elsewhere affection's demise

Demise of the beauty between
Between her sweet body and mine
Mine was her lust and her fervor
Fervor that chilled over time