I am so cold. I need a blanket Of warmth and compassion. But I have none. The winds of my miseries Blow upon my shivering, Vulnerable body. I am naked, exposed. My pain is like ice, Harshly gliding over My figure until It is raw and dead. I long for warmth. I long for a blanket. I long for you. But you won???t come. I will die here alone. Alone with my coldness. My frigid, frozen body Lying silently in the snow.