I don't know if my heart's wholly frozen or just closed in;
like withered roses dwindle into autumn disposes;
lifelong it grows, summertime soul still devoted
then rust overtaking entropies metal eroded.
Yellowing acid rain, dove into corrosive oceans.
Coffee teeth, and nicotine choking, still throated;
in decadence, hunger from kisses left drowning and bloated.
and what remains- lonely motives loosely woven, left chosen.