Cold (staring up)

as i lay here in the cold and snow
in the cold and breathings known
all this silence
i feel that im alone
the cold sound carries on and on...
we all grow old

dont be so down

come out, lay with me
white clouds formed from our breath
feel the cold sworm through our lungs
all this loud silence
i feel so alone.
winter has disintegrated.
i think of all the memories
trapped inside my head
deep within
fall back into the snow
we all meet again

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i wrote this about chilling out in the snow in the middle of the night.

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