The Chill

"The breeze today has an unsavory chill in it,
Is it the coldness of your heart seeping through my skin?"

Those words do not seem to be yours. And still i know they have been uttered by you. The cause is not new , it goes long back and you know it too. I thought it was a play of our childhood, burried forever and forgotten somehwere deep in our relationship. I thought the layers of time and closeness had filled those cracks but words have proved me wrong. Whom should i believe - myself or you?