Its so cold

Cold was never a problem for me I was living with it cuz my life taught me that its all about proper functioning right.
Yet I couldn't stop when that spark hit me and before I knew I could feel myself burning with it. Burning with some unknown senses and pleasures. There were dreams, some deep promises and those touches which were never suppose to be real but were on me was enough to explode my years of coldness and made me run for them.
I was burning and nothing could be done to stop that. Burning and burning but its no more comfortable cuz this is not giving me any warmth, its different and dark. More burn more dark and more cold. Now it's just cold