12/2/13

Cold skin on

cold fat on

cold muscles on

cold bones with 

cold blood pumping

through it all

This summer skin was 

soft and fat was

slim and muscles were

defined and bones were

strong and blood was 

warm

But that all changed in

September

The temperature dropped

slower than your self esteem

and you lost taste in brown 

hair, blue eyes and

collarbones

and I lost taste in mustaches

and being lied to

Your frost covered 

me and has kept

me alive

and I'm just sitting

here watching 

the hypothermia

set in on you

and you think 

the new warmth is 

saving you

How naive

Soon your skin

will be cold

and your fat

will be cold

and your muscles

will be cold

and your bones

will be cold

with cold regret

pumping 

through it all