You fill me up with consciousness, It is near invisible, you fill me to the brim with it.
I am cold to the touch, I  shiver and you can see my breathe. You can see all over that have a cold soul. But as always you empty right after you fill me up. Then our time is done until you come again with your thirst. For I am yours. And I'll be there when you need me and you can use me, replace me, abuse me and put me together again, All at your own will.