By Melissa  (Melicarr@aol.com)
Date: 22 December 1999

It's Cold~

The cold on my feet is nearly unbearable
 Standing, looking out the window
 I am wondering if you see the same fat snowflakes
 As I am at this moment
 Losing my sense of where I am 
I am lost in thoughts….of you
Feeling my toes numbing
 My heart tugs
Are you seeing the same snow?
Are your feet as cold as mine
It’s beautiful, slowly falling
Thinking I would love to stick my tongue out and catch one for you
Wondering if yours taste like mine
It’s cold and I miss you