Stuck in time, constantly unmoving; Or that’s how it feels. Like a cold body of water, I lay frozen unable to breathe and drowning. You were like the sun on a warm spring day, starting to poke through the clouds and warm up the earth, heating the waters but still cold and stagnant. I felt the dull winter and ice, empty like the branches on a tree, until finally, the chill stopped. You touched me w...