Cold Heart
My heart
Turns cold
When I see you
Walking down the hall
My emotions
Go on hold
Just waiting
For you to say something
And push the buttons
Of my temper
When you walk by
I see you looking
Through the corner of your eye
Are you scared of me
Do you think Im going to hurt you
Everytime
In the class room
You give me the cold shoulder
But I watch your muscles
Always up and alert
You think Im going to hurt you
I laugh in my head
Silly girl
You under estimate
My control
That I have for myself
One day
You say youre sorry
For what you had done
I said it was no big deal
When inside myself
I am screaming out
Many words I should not say
You smile and walk off
Thinking that everything is okay
But when I still see you
You always make myself
Have a cold heart
Copyright © Allison Unknown | Year Posted 2009
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