Mentalphorical [Short Poetry]

1️⃣8️⃣0️⃣ Snowman

it was april and the sun was bursting like a million stars intertwined.

you hold his hand and you felt this coldness you couldn't describe. a coldness so absolute you forget you're alive.

he hugged you and it seemed like it's so comfortable to die.

the hug ended and so did both of you.