Pain

So lost; so numb; so hurt;
We should be playing in the snow,
Stealing kisses
Between fits of laughter,
And I'd tickle you,
And laugh with you, my prince.

So cold; alone, I cry;
Scratching at my eyes
To rid myself of your beautiful face,
Your sweet touch,
And smile; your lips;
Your beautiful blue eyes.

Should be sipping hot chocolate in your arms;
I love those arms; I miss;
Should have told you sooner,
I forgive you; I love you;
I miss you; come back.
So lost; so cold; so broken.