What a waste of a perfect night you were
Brushing past me like the winter breeze
Freezing my toes and fingertips
Leaving me weak in the knees
There were however a few times you were kind
And your eyes were locked with mine
I forgot what frostbite felt like
And that’s why it hurts most this time
I thought you were soft at the touch
With your warm and inviting brown eyes
But when I reached over for your hand
You froze me in the cold and left me to die
Stuck in this snowstorm of confusion
Until you were out of sight
And I can’t believe i waited so long for this
What a waste of a perfect night
- gs