The icy sky is frozen still
loneliness knocks upon my sill
My pulse has slowed to match the air
reaching to feel her, do I so dare?
I crack the sill to steal a smell
she enters me quickly, I know her well
Filling me with a numbing wave
she's draining me of what I crave
Fear sets in and I begin to shiver
just as pure emotions upon waking deliver
I cannot rest, dreams soak my skin
silently screaming, crazy within
The bedroom has become the stillest in frame
all is now fading, all but a name
I see memories blanketed by dust in the light
my bed has become an antique overnight
Her face is reflected all over the room
each motion I make unsettles this tomb
The dust it mushrooms into a mist
which surrounds me and holds me for one final kiss
The mist is now breathing a life of its own
showing me how much I'm really alone
Releasing me slowly, instilling more pain
for over and over I'm soaked with her name
My chest feels quite heavy by each end of the day
I'm borrowing breaths I cannot repay
Hoping and praying for soon there'll be rain
to cleanse me from torture of hearing her name
Once she is gone, only then may I realize
torture is one face of love in disguise

Wow. That's really good.