Trapped Memories

I acquired it when I was little
I acquired it when I was brittle.
But when we grew up together
it's felt like forever since the last time
it felt warm.
It always feels cold, like a winter storm.
Its twin is with an old friend, a friend
that I can no longer see,
Just like a lonely anemone in the sea,
it will always wash up trapped memories
on the shore.