Cold

Not by choice, survival is why.

No benefit of the doubt, need more currency

Than you can afford.

Need your debt as proof but I’ll still need more to

Begin to thaw.

Face value is a lost art, or at least my reciprocation expectation

Is lost on me.

Why should I, why you wanna?

My depth is far from shallow

Without a net.

This is your only warning.

Bring your heat

To balance my cold.