It leaks without a drip,

And flows without a flow,

This feeling in my chest feels like summer snow,

It seems to end,

But comes and goes,

It feels like the sun,

But never shows,

It feels like steel,

Left out in the snow,

And like rain,

On a dry day,

Eroding my heart,

‘til it decays,

Pulling at my mind,

Night and day.