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.