Lonely, cold breeze fly's past my face.
With a shivered breath, i take a step
Not knowing where i amLife holding on to me,
While death pulls me into darkness.
My arms felt like glass
One wrong move
''i brake''I could hear my heart beat softening,
My legs weakening with each step
I look up, past the snow white trees
With my last breath
I screamMy thoughts were against me,
I felt my mind slipping away... Slowly
My own last thought was, if i only stayed.Stayed by the warm fire,
Snuggled in a blanket
But i had to leave,
I had to get away
From himBy Lycan15