Melting Windows

Sensing your own senses pinpricked ears The night is so quiet yet not very clear The frost slowly melts on windows never cold Thinking of the whispers you can never grab ahold Afraid of the fear that is icing through your veins Afraid of having to suffer life in so much pain Silence comes from something not entirely unheard The voice that is nothing mocking you with words Time is now standing tick tock oh so still Your sweaty brow is pouring skin bumped in chills Exploring that very moment your breath can't escape Vocal chords are melting the words that they rape...