• When you love it is a wonderful feeling.
    It spreads
    To your heart
    Your soul
    Your very happiness
    But when he or she who you love say
    They don’t love you
    The feeling of warmth turns to ice
    Enclosing
    Your heart your soul
    Your very happiness
    Then they who you love grab hold of the ice
    And rip it away
    Taking with it
    Your heart
    Your soul
    Your very happiness
    Leaving an open hole
    So all can see you are heartless
    Soulless
    And sad.