Ice

There’s a chunk of ice where your heart used to be.

A hollow shell of the person i used to see.

So come speak louder, I can't hear thee?

Are you saying you gave it to me?

The cold soul, the icy demeanor I see gave me reason to believe we could never be.

I allowed you to see right through me so its really your fault..such a tragedy.

I guess you made this easier on me.

Go and embrace your lonely destiny.