Alone in the Cold

Winter is passing,

over my head,

and as I am walking,

on the streets,

trying to find,

some peace.

Trying to get,

my mind clear.

I still, can’t forget,

winters ago,

when cold reigned supreme,

and we where both, going,

up and down,

one by the other.

I still remember how cold it was,

to drive with you behind me,

with your arms,

conclosed in my jacket,

to don’t fall, and stay warm.

And now, I’m too putting my arms,

in my cold jacket,

pressing around me,

ending up remembering about you.

It’s cold too inside me,

and the only thing that warms,

it’s still you,

when I should try to forget,

to clear my past,

and reached up new dreams.