The Cold
The Night
I'm Sold, inside.





Friction, The reverse force which tranfers energy into sound and heat.
But lets talk about "heat".
Without the Sun, There will be no life,
Without Humans, There will be no strife.

This is my story, story of my year
the book that hasn't been completed.
everything I yearn today
is to get back what I had yesterday

Your warmth, Your smile
You gave, You saved.
All I want is to get back to that hour, get back next to You
The moment you rescued me, was that instant You stole me away.
It was more than what I expected for incalculable days.

Thanks for all You've been to me
Thanks for keeping me in Your life
I'm afraid to say what I mean
Ashamed to be seen
But if it was a hint for me
which is so unlikely
I only hope we can get back to that moment of cold, that moment of warmth.

The contradictory words I had in that sentence
I was cold, I was warm.
But I wasn't physically warm, though your efforts to help were greatly admired, greatly adored.

In my heart, that's where this passage belongs
In my mind, that's all I longed (for).
In my life, you're my song
In my warmth, I am loved.
In Your life, I'll be next to your silhouette, ready to catch you anytime you take the jump.

This is my cry
for You to be here
and for You to hear
It isn't a lie



-Sam² just for you to know. though you won't see what I've sown