As the cold air breezes through the windows,
The curtains perform a tango with the wind.
They bang against the walls
The way I used to bang my head when you left.
The cold seeping through my feet
Sends shiver up my spine
I never knew this feeling
But why does it feel so sublime?
I thought coldness meant loneliness
And warmth meant love
I guess coldness dissipated to happiness
Not having you around now is such gladness.