FEELING COLD

All alone in my bedroom,
Here I lay without my groom.
With memories full of delight,
 My lonely darkroom felt light.
Things changes every season
But love stands for a reason
I am not only feeling lonely
But also missing her; my only
I hope she gets this lovely mail
Because I can afford to fail
I am feeling very cold
And without her to hold
Can someone please tell her
My love for her outnumbered my hair