Colder

Explaining colder to a friend
Eyes meet in lies to deceive
We can live on this fine line
Of reality and illusion
You must have meant well
When you said nothing
But screams you never hear
That echoed in my head
The cold blank smile
The hate of this world
Are nothing
Like old memories we don’t remember
We just forget them
We can’t recall what we did
Or what we did not
On a cold December or a cold February or a
Cold.