Looking In

Don't believe
That it will be over
Because of the things you say
And because of the way

You think I'm colder
Because you did leave
Me to call the
Ones that you would grieve

I still sit
Where I sat before

In places past
Memories to last
And you try to ignore
But I have been hit
And the wound still sore
And I try to give more
But it seems

I will always be
In places cold
Looking in
To what is warmth
As I am told
For I do not know
Kept inside in the dark
I have never tasted
Bitter love's remarks

The snow begins to fall
The icing on the fake
Person I do seem
From the other side