The cold bites harder each year,
Not from the snow, but from your absence,
An ache that gnaws at my core,
Freezing every memory of you in time.
Three winters have passed, yet the chill lingers,
Frost settling deep in my soul,
I yearn for your warmth to thaw this ache,
As I stand in the silence of falling snow,
Longing for the heat of your presence once more.
The story doesn't end here...