With focus it's clear
that these words
are invisible.
  Why speak?
  Why write?
Why even see when
  to you
I'm not even here?
  Icy frontiers;
why battle the blizzard
when you enjoy the cold?
  So freeze,
shiver futher away
from my voice
and I'll stop trying
  to end this winter.
Because you don't care
  anymore.
Icicles through the past
and the promise you made me.
Icicles through the friendship
that was
  but is no more.
With focus it's clear
these words are invisible
and I am invisible
  to you.