Frozen Tears

Frozen Tears

I always wondered how I'm going to die. Maybe a car accident or in my
sleep, lightly and gently. But what if you don't know until is too late.
The disease to far gone, you can not be saved. I always wonder if the
Death would come, spread his long, thin fingers, hands so cold, when he
touches my face I wouldn't feel a thing. He would embrace me, like a child
and take my soul, leaving my body, empty shell laying on the
floor. Forgotten, till the morning and when someone would find me. Already
too late and I swept away forever and always.