• I feel a cold wind brush against me
    No window open
    No door left ajar
    I look for a place to hide
    Knowing no hiding place can save me
    I turn around
    A cold hand caresses my cheek
    Cold lips push against mine
    I brace myself for what's to come
    I feel a small tug at my heart
    For a second I feel numb
    The next my heart stops beating
    My blood stops dead in its track
    And with one quick painful breath
    My life is gone
    -♥-