noshimonoriku

Cold Revolution

here i sit wondering what tomorrow will bring
fist break on the door knob ring
my knees buckle with a single twitch
the cold isn't kind
maybe i should've wore different pants
i tell you i love you but there's no reason
maybe it's not the season
valentine's is just around the corner
call the coroner
my disinterest grows
i must walk away now
for there is no future to be