Like the changes in the sky, From day to day, I find my seasons shift From loving to pain.
From the warmest of hearts, To the light of your day, The warmth on your skin- I am touching every part of your being.
To the frost that bites your frame, The shivers you get When you pay too much attention, The thing you canβt escape Even when you find warmth again- I will still be the coldest little ******.