My Coldness

My Coldness

I'm so cold all the time
I've lost my last hope
I don't chase my dreams
Give me a cover

I want to vanish
But I can't, I can't
I'm still here
Who is that girl?
looking at me

I remember her
In scattered dreams
Two sad eyes
She sees through me
Through a little
Piece of mirror
She cuts my hands
They bleed
As I sit here silent and squeak

Imran Nazeer