January - Brandtson

I can’t feel my fingers as i hold on for my life

Quiet as this blanket hurts to breathe hurts to try

I have defined january

The end of another new beginning draws me out to white

The cold of what i came for chokes the shine

I have defined january in my life

I think they call this winter

Dead like everything

Harsh as it’s silence and the pain that it brings

I can survive january in my life