Ice Baby

A shield of turbulence,
Protects your ego, your modesty.
Your body is as smooth and hard as marble-
And inside lies a heart made up of ice.
Your cold stare can freeze the wildest of river,
The counted words that come of your mouth,
Cuts like a knife on raw flesh.
Once a lover, but now a statue of stone-
And I have sacrificed myself to make your heart melt.
I have cried a river at our loss,
But you are too cold and inert to care.
Gone are those days of love and laughter.
Gone are those instances of trust and faith.