January sky, frozen steel on my skin Park swing an ice cage, nowhere to begin. Broken heart pounding, a lost, lonely beat. Don't know where I'm going, nowhere to retreat the world felt like ending, just numb in the cold, a story without purpose, a chapter untold. I'd prayed for you always, for a sign in the dark. A sudden phone vibrate, a flickering spark his name on the screen, a whisper through the ice, a scammer's cruel joke or a divine device? A lifeline I doubted, a moment so deep, pulled from the edges, from my frozen sleep. If not for that dying phone, a silent, dark command, I would have stayed broken, left my fate to the land. But my heart couldn't let it, a good soul wouldn't stray, I had to apologize, had to chase the bad words away. What if this cold night was finally setting me free? January night... a whisper from the ice... The cold was too loud, the darkness was too deep. I can't let him think that I'm a bad soul. I have to go back to the world. I have to apologize, and then I can rest. One foot in front of the other...
