cold

 

Cold is our love
one-to another
without care or
thought for each
other's  feeling
We continually talk
like fools acting like
children with-out any rules
We wear our chains
into this love
with fear neither-one
wants to go because
we can’t risk being
alone Our hearts are
cold the blood won't even flow
our love is frigid
so we might as well be alone
In the night you hear me cry
you turn away letting me cry
And tonight you’ll sleep alone
as my memory chains your soul
it will always be cold