and we were wronged by the whole world,
but I knew I was right for him
like he was right for me.

she sat on the ground and looked at her trembling hands,
admiring how little control she had over her own body.
she heard the thunder telling her to go home,
but she didn't obey -- she felt safer amongst the lightning bolts.
see, she was not frightened by the heavy rain,
nor did she fear snow or hailstorms.
cold weather did not scare her at all,
for she was a child of the winter.

tired sighs composed the melody of her life
as she, followed by a legion of ghosts,
wandered through the world of the living
feeling like she was dead for so long
since numbness slowly took her soul
and her mind
and her heart