Snow-Fallen
I can hear the snow falling off the rooftops as it hits the ground.
Each time it hits, I step back into reality and realize that your not here with me.
I never thoguht that it would be like this, so cold and desolate without you here.
Missing you is hard but realizing your never coming back is harder.
Just like the snow on the rooftops, I am cold, and trying to hold on to something that will eventually let me go.
Just like the ground in which it hits, I fall just as hard, and slowly my hopes begin to melt away.
I miss you no matter how hard I try to forget you. I wished you were here a thousand times over.
I think it's too late to try and revive you. You're too far gone now.
The ice it flows through my veins on this cold winter day, and just like the snow....
You too shall melt away.