My heart trembles when she thinks of... The cold, the fear, the fear of cold. A weak muscle with strong impulse.
Longing to be with you, my heart. Fluttered far from here, hiding, In a place I cannot reach, I wait for you, I wait for you, As you wait for me.
Why have you left me, my heart? I can see you, now, Trembling in the hollow ground, Covered in the cold, cold, cold, You wait for me, You wait for me, As I wait for you.
Unity is a concept never meant for us, my heart. We will forever be split, torn ...Tormented
There is enough cheese in this poem to end world hunger. I love it.