The cold, it burns, it seeps into my soul.
Liquid flame that scolds my heart, dissolving me whole.
Unsaid words linger on my tongue, thick as tar.
Your actions cut me deep leaving a scar.
"Could I change one thing"?
You used to make my heart sing.
"Could I change your mind"?
Then you were gone, without a remnant to find.
A world shattered with two small words.
That ruined a dream, scattered to the birds.
"I can't change a thing".
Never gave you a ring.
"Never felt it, not even the first time"
I know for certain...you weren't worth my time.
