• Frozen flakes of ice fall from the sky
    and also from that place that used to hold a heart
    I watch them as they tumble down
    one speeding down like an icy dart

    He came and claimed he loved me
    oh so long ago
    he took my heart; i trusted him
    to patch up the ripped hole

    It seemed he was too good for this
    But I guess that I was wrong
    I still remember how his voice was golden
    It ran right through me, like a beautiful song

    Yet it only took a single girl
    soft brown eyes, and curly blonde hair
    To convince him without saying a word
    That there were prettier girls out there.


    I still don't know where the last pieces are
    of my heart that is no longer here
    the icicles are starting to form on the hole
    that should have healed last year