Glacial Comfort

[Verse 1]
The radiator groans, a tired, metal sigh,
You track my quiet fractures beneath a heavy sky.
Just a spectral shadow, a frost-kissed blur you make,
As the first, hot thaw line carves a path for sorrow's sake.

[Chorus]
Oh, my worst therapist, silent on my sleeve,
Your fur like frozen mist, when my cold heart can't believe.
An indifferent comfort, a polar night's embrace,
Just watching ice cracks form across my lonely face.

[Verse 2]
Your eyes like glacial chips, they offer no relief,
Just the salt sting on my lip, the quiet Murmansk grief.
The world outside still hums, a distant engine's plea,
But you only come to me when the darkness sets me free.

[Chorus]
Oh, my worst therapist, silent on my sleeve,
Your fur like frozen mist, when my cold heart can't believe.
An indifferent comfort, a polar night's embrace,
Just watching ice cracks form across my lonely face.

[Bridge]
The persistent hum of the old port, beneath the snow so deep,
Your purr, a distant foghorn, secrets it won't keep.
An arctic silence broken, by a breath I didn't plan,
A strange warmth, unbidden, from a creature-not-a-man.

[Outro]
Just the quiet decay, and your still, cold grace.