So cold

Your face as fair as lace.
It brings me such comfort.
Your gaze has pierced my heart.
And I am brought to my knees by cupid.
Or is the devil?
Have you no pity?
Have you no love or passion for me?
You hit me with your sweet hate.
Your lies stab me like a blade.
You were my bright red rose in a flock of crows.
You were my dove in a field of ravens.
Now you have made my heart cold as clay.
This clay plays with my emotions.
Hardening me to the core.
How long I have loved you.
But I have drowned beneath your waves of hate.
I sink to the bottom by your heavey weights.
Unable to resist your charm.
Your charm is that of a angel.
Your smile is a sinister grin.
How could you leave me so cold?