Demon in the snow
It was cold
I lay there in the snow
My blood bright against all this white
There he was laying next to me
His eyes so dark, so cruel
Like a blackhole, cold and drawing me in
But there... right there a flicker of emotion
The eyes that were so dark lighten and I see my reflection through his eyes.
A single tear escapes and rolls down his cheek.
I'm glad. Happy even
At least this demon lying here in the snow cried for me