I miss our conversations
The nose dripping
Waterfall heart breaking talks
You know best
I become me in the sight
Of your cold self
That warms my back
As I settle in and let it out
To you I am just a girl
Who doesn’t have to hide
You listen as I cry without
Any hidden agenda
And never a moment of interrupting
As I free myself from the days ahead
Of pretending out of your
Cold warmth