Scribesmeister v4 (In Zero Gravity)

Must I not look into your glassy eyes,
that pair of sparkling marbles of magic
slowly losing its charm, becoming lifeless,
for obvious reasons unknown to my senses

You keep reaching out to me yet I feel
nothing in your hands, but the coldness that burns
and you pretend to be numb and overlook
that one season in our lives was all it took
to decide whether we want to be under the sun forever
or walk through different seasons until it’s over

But you run towards winter too soon
before it catches up on you,
So you hang in there freezing in time,
dying to become someone new…