Poetry by me

Cold

When you touched me i felt cold
List a snow storm was about to unfold
The feeling of warmth had left the room
No lightness just darkness to consume
I lived each day feeling pain
Rubbing at the floor left a stain
I loved you i did
Are relationship was anything but mid
There eas good times
Non of us spoke out of anyones lines
Cold hearted freedoms
Now its all mean sons
I now feel numb as the cold has stayed
You left me on read now i feel betrayed
My numbers go low then they go high
I dont think its the time to be alivec
The coldest of touches are the ones to stay from
The ones who hurt us are the ones who get non
Im not gunna sit here and say im proud
Im not thats just to loud
I can admitt when something is wrong
Thats cold from where i come from