One broken December we ran
Together
Alone
Hand in hand
We stopped not to look back again
Ran ahead
From ghosts
Of the past
In fear we kept our fleeting pace
Through the cold
And hard
Brutal heat
Have we stopped, I still do not know
I am blind
And numb
From my pain
You might hold me tight in your arms
I'd not feel
The warmth
Of your skin
Or I could lie long abandoned
Somewhere cold
I would
Not know it
So until I regain my sight
I hold on
To this
Memory
Running that broken December
Together
Alone
Hand in Hand
