Seduction of Ice
I held your hand through the shadows
But now I'm staying alone in the gloom that you have made.
My suffering for you is just shallow.
You thought it was a gift but it was a grenade.
Months have been passed and I'm still bleeding.
Love may be stupid but yours was more blinding.
You tried to freeze the fire with your silly words.
The insult that you have made is still on my record.
I'm now at the top edge of the hill.
I bet this is the safest place for the icicle.
Saying "thank you" for everything has no thrill.
It should be "fuck you" for the chronicle.
