Dead Cold Melts

I screamed so loud, for the longest I thought no one heard a sound. I thought I was permanently alone, even though I held on tight to dreams and hope I prayed and begged for God to please send me an ingredient for a fairy tale ending recipe. Days turned weeks turned months turned years. Still not a sight of my knight. 23 years of age, surviving Life with rage... Shh, can you hear this? Sounds of my heart becoming unfrozen. Nearly 3 years has passed, I'm glad you asked. My knight came and swept me off my feet for all of eternity, at last