cold (revised)

shivers on cold sheets
the winter wind
or the ache within
the space beside empty
she warns of the fire
consuming as it rips
to welcome that death
with a kiss
if for a moment
the cold would abate
emptiness overwhelms
no tears left to run
how can this be
what was meant

 

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