I gathered it about me,
in long folds. Wrapped
myself in your indifference,
a cold cloak, kept me
aloof and untouchable,
alone and untouched.

Hooded, I wandered
through teeming streets
through the faceless crowds.
Only you can make so desolate
such an inhabited place.
I sought you in the hidden places
and called for you.
My cry echoed in
the distance you created.

Damn this cold
It cuts to the bone