Icicle of love

An icicle pierces my heart

i hear her laugh

that voice in the early morn
i see that beautiful face,
love shined in his eyes
he's not looking at me

he found my love
but gave it away

my body is cold, and so is my heart
like a leaf wilting away
gentle hands picked me up, high above
trying to heal this broken heart

this heart with a hole
i'm trying to heal
fill it up, with something
anything to stop it from rotting