Melt

Why are you so blue all the time, darling?

“I’m like snow,” she divulged to him.

He’s always had that certain aura

Which made you want to confide in him.

“It needs the sun to melt. Heat.”

She glanced away from him and felt a tear

Greedily attempting to trail down her flushed cheek.

“But I have no sun in me.

No light, heat, to melt my frosty skin.

It’s cold all the time.”