• The night was dark,
    The night was still,
    The night was cold,
    There were no stars,
    the sky looked mysterious
    One could see their breath in the night air
    I was standing in the freezing atmosphere.
    I sighed
    I looked at the sky.
    My body was burning despite the weather.
    It felt like I was on fire.
    I had gotten used to it,
    to the anger flowing down my spine
    to the jelously flowing with my blood.
    It was worse now than ever
    As storng as I thought my self of,
    Could I love through it?
    I shut my eyes
    the pain of a broken heart,
    not even time could cure.
    Could I live through it?