haunt

My heart breaks without you you are  the freezing cold of winter.yet i crave your chill.am i jumping of the mountain of this flat world only to realize that its round as i hit the bottem. am i to be without you.  without your warm summers.the heat that makes my blood boil my passions you awaken your touch that branded my soul. am i a phantom of your past do yourmemorys haunt you  can you still hear my crys perhaps thats my soul dieing