• I see the light reflect off the cold water
    this spot on the lake is one in a million
    I put my fingers upon your rosey cheeks
    "it's so cold" you say
    with a slight nod I grab my coat
    I look over
    your gone
    Like a song
    that has ended it's chorus
    has wound down and faded out
    I sit there fading myself
    Breathing the chill
    with my wounds to heal
    I begin to phase from this world
    like you once did
    I awaken to a scorching smell
    the smell of gasoline
    Burnt flesh
    Death