Cold day

Holding on-to the sides of love
with my nails bleeding as they start to crack
I scream with pain, I don't want to fall.

As I slip down your beautiful body
to a darker place
all my grips are lost
as you fade from face.

It's so cold in this love-less room
with no windows or doors,
and no hope of escape
a bleeding heart that drowns in blood
and all fades from eye
as my life ebbs away
open the wrists of freedom
on this cold day.