Cold

Look back at all the things you have done.
All of the cold memories that haunt you.
As you sit alone, The cold comes to assist.
The cold takes a nice spot beside you in your time of need.
It is not your first thought as to why it's there.
But the cold knows your feelings are there.

You remain in your spot of misery,
You stand there with no clarity,
The cold has never left your side,
And after a brief time,
The tree begins to feel your pain in its side.

All you have is being lonely and misery,
It's the loneliest day of your life.
The smiles of the stars are blocked by your depression,
The cold remains at your side,
It understands all of your pain,
The tree remembers your pain,
Deep darkness is all your clouded eyes can see,
But trust me when I say,
"There is a light somewhere.
This is just a maze of your own thoughts.
You will find a way out, you will find a way out."

The cold,
Still remains beside you,
You realize it'll never leave you,
The cold will always be there for you in your time of need,
Because the world is a cold place, whether you like it, or not.