Do you still check my page to keep me a part of your life? I haven't written wholeheartedly as you can tell I don't even pick up a pen the same way I did I have tried. You know I have I know you watch me now and again But you hide and keep away from me Never touching my skin to let me know you're there I'm just hot. No longer cold at night being warmed by your fingertips Numb Your fire melted my ice And you left me here, water Evaporating to nothing but dead air