One of those nights

"...it's in the way that those eyes pierced into mine
when you hold me tightly to your chest..."

*************

"you are shy to look at me?"

*smiles sheepishly*

".... yea, i am..."

A walk down

The stillness and coldness of tonight
Is a sign that things are not alright
It surely hits me hard and deep
That I cry myself to sleep
You know I am afraid of being cold
Yet you left me with nothing to hold

Indifferent