I left his icy heart next to the vase of dead roses on his bedside table.
I didn't wanna listen to him plead.
I couldn't bear to hear even one more lie.
My mind was made up.
So I didn't say a word.
I kissed him like normal and told him to have a good day at work.
Right after he left I placed the hand written note on his pillow and walked out the door.
Loving him was a winters curse but it was time for spring.
