When the world is all good,
Why is it I feel like I can't,
Do anything right.
I look at you,
I see your cold eyes,
Your frozen heart,
Your cast iron blood flowing,
Thru your ice cold veins.
Yes I sense you have no,
Emotions, feelings, or love,
For me anymore.
I wonder in amazement,
What could I have done ?
What went so very wrong ?
Why...
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