Friday, November 9, 2012

your heart is for freezing


you didn’t deserve me
my love
I would have given life itself to see you smile
you looked at me as if I were a puppet a pest
you say I opened your heart
why couldn’t you let me in?
your heart is for freezing
for making cold the love of life that flows in nature
your snow white skin and stepmother grin tell tales of the coldness with in
take away now the nice things you said
see what you have made me to be
my thoughts of you now
seem a sin

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