Black ice

Frozen still in the ice you gave,
shivering in the dark in the grave you made.

My pincushion heart is cold and still,
the beating stopped when i lost my will.

Angel eyes won't compromise,
whats good for him will not suffice,
won't comprehend my sacrifice,
and melt this heart he turned to ice.

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