A chill creeps in, like winter's icy breeze
Doubts and fears, that freeze the heart's ease
Cold feet, a phenomenon, that's hard to define
A last-minute hesitation, that can change the sign

From hot to cold, a sudden shift in tide
A mind once made up, now uncertain inside
The what-ifs whisper, like a winter's wind
A fear of commitment, that's hard to unwind

The thought of forever, once a warm embrace
Now feels like a trap, a suffocating space
The comfort zone, a haven from the unknown
A place to hide, from the risks that love has shown

But is it fear, or just a test of time?
A moment's pause, before the heart's rhyme?
For in the cold, there's a chance to re-evaluate
To listen to the heart, before it's too late

So let the doubts arise, like frosty morn
For in the chill, a chance to explore, is born.