IamIsraelSantos

When is my heart cold? I guess it's the time when I wish for your presence. It's when all I need is the slightest assurance that you are thinking of me, yet even my will to imagine it is powerless. 
          	
          	Today, the truth about your love, or just your acknowledgment that I exist seems to fade like mist outside my window. When I can no longer imagine it, the coldness of where I am doesn't stand a chance. 
          	
          	The truth about you lies, and the whole of me--not just my heart--is freezing cold.
          	
          	-prober

IamIsraelSantos

When is my heart cold? I guess it's the time when I wish for your presence. It's when all I need is the slightest assurance that you are thinking of me, yet even my will to imagine it is powerless. 
          
          Today, the truth about your love, or just your acknowledgment that I exist seems to fade like mist outside my window. When I can no longer imagine it, the coldness of where I am doesn't stand a chance. 
          
          The truth about you lies, and the whole of me--not just my heart--is freezing cold.
          
          -prober