Cold

I looked into your eyes,
And I recoiled.
Like staring into the depths of hell;
There’s no welcome here.
I glimpsed a little bit of your soul:
And I shuddered.
“A monster is what you are” I thought.
But promised you, I have.
And try to change you, I would.

You’re cold,
And I’m here for you, I’m Warmth.