• don’t you see the girl who is cold inside?…
    You stare in her eyes and you see someone.
    And you see that someone was her.
    She’s holding a knife to her chest where her heart beats.
    With that knife she forces it in her chest.
    Still standing she puts the knife down on the table next to her.
    Putting her hand in the deep cut taking her heart out.
    As she puts her heart in your hands you realize its made of ice.
    Time passes and you see in that time her heart is cracking.
    She looks at you with her tearing eyes and takes it out of your hands and starts to run.
    Chasing after her she looks back causing her to fall.
    The icy broken heart fell out of her hands and hit’s the darkness of the ground.
    You stop running watching the beautiful heart shatter it to different shapes and sizes.
    Watching her crawl to the melting pieces.
    She cry’s over what was her life.
    It hurt her more then you‘ll ever know.
    Hurting herself more she turns around and said “Why?…..why did you say you love me when you didn’t even mean it?…”
    You Turn away and walk away from her never answering her question.
    A year later you run in to her again and you look in her eyes once more and see her heart is back together.
    But when you look closer you see a big peace of it missing.
    Asking what happened.
    She said “don’t you even remember what you did to me?” she puts her hand over her heart. “my icy heart will never be the same after you”.
    She walks away with you never seeing her again.
    Because…
    she died soon after that….
    from that one peace of her heart that was missing.