All you do is leave,
You don't know how to trust my warm eyes that you now turned to ice,
Ice cold eyes that fit a ice cold soul,
Because you would rather hurt me than risk your own heart.
YOU ARE READING
Feeding the Heart
PoetryDoes your heart burn with passion for the one you love? That you'll do anything you can to embrace that desire. This is for you.
Lonely
All you do is leave,
You don't know how to trust my warm eyes that you now turned to ice,
Ice cold eyes that fit a ice cold soul,
Because you would rather hurt me than risk your own heart.
