Stormy nights, lovely frights. The days are seemingly endless, is there any way to end this? Its cold out and my heart can't take it anymore its reeking of rejection and a lack of warmth. I'm all packed, ready to leave,but when will my heart catch up with the rest of me?Do I leave it behind into the cold,or do I pick it up for it to only turn into stone. How about I give it to you as a loan?But you have to promise to never leave it alone Its just not something I condone, it knows betrayal to well, it will leave you drained and you'll take its place I hell.