Wintry whispers
Caress bare shoulders...

This morbid dungeon reeks of death,
My body swathed in her stale breath...

I crawl so softly beneath your feet.
I cannot hide now, I must not retreat...

She tried to fall asleep
with a smile that belonged to someone else...

Paper walls
Quiver with every exhausted exhale...

Silver rain
weaves...

I studied the liquorice hieroglyphics
Carved deeply into your soft green eyes...

You knew very well
I'd let your Autumn coloured words fall into my...

You are
Winter...

You left your memories in little trinkets,
Between diary pages...