Halfway Spoken Heart That Feels Comfort In Everything Until It Disappears And Then Its Gone

Hoping that the warmth of snow

Will bring some comfort with it's gray

False light will glow from the lamp

I will shade to hide the glare from your pale face

Until it disappears and then it's gone

Sit so quiet, breathe so softly

Waiting for the walls to creak

So you can finally let out a sigh

A breath that will illuminate the cell

And all of it's shapes inside

The cold air

In the cold air