I can feel myself slipping. I can feel the days painstakingly ticking by, leaving memories somewhere to die in solitude. There's no salvation for my frozen heart. I am but half of a larger being...I realize that now. Occasionally I look out across my domain and I see her running. I scream her name until I can barely hear myself calling. Then I realize that it's just a cruel, twisted trick of the ice I'd sacrificed her for... and I fall to my knees and hope that the tears will wash my sins away