I guess you were lost.

I guess you lost direction and drifted away from your path,

Then somehow stumbled upon mine.

My path was covered in snow that came from my cold soul,

So it took a while for you to get out.

I kept falling into it more now that you were there.

But I didn't care as long as the wind was tranquil.

I saw your eyes, burning with fire,

You gave me warmth.

Your soul was full of lighters,

It had started melting the snow.

From warm, I started feeling burnt.

All the snowflakes turned to flames,

Covered in burns I was.

I could push you out of my path,

Which was now covered in ashes.

My heart stopped me and said,

'But your soul is still cold honey,

He hasn't really done much damage'.

Close you came, closer and closer,

Finally, it started to melt.

The ice hiding in for so long,

Now there was nothing left in me.

Out you saw another path full of ice,

So you left mine to keep yourself cool.

Now I'm just numb, neither warm nor cold,

Guess who's lost now? Well that's already been told.