A cold heart

Why would you choose me?

I know love is blind

but I never thought it could make a beautiful soul fall for a condemned soul.

I'm trying to find your attractions in me

but all I see are flaws you choose to play blind to,

Why would a perfect one fall for a damaged one.

I look at you and I see the light in you,

I try to mirror my soul from your bright eyes and all I see is a dark soul,

why would light fall for darkness.

I wish I could let you illuminate my dark soul,

I will I could let you perfect my flaws,

but then I hate to see you love me.

Cupid had sure cheated love on this one,

'cause he had sent a lover with a burning flame of love to melt an ice cold heart.