The Lonely girl wanders
The frozen barren Fields,
Where the Flowers are
Wilted with no Life,
The grass with a touch
Of Frostbite, Harsh winter,
air surrounds her with pain,
for the sun lost it's warmth,
So it could not Heal her of
her Frozen Heart. Love Cheated
her, with a bitter laugh, and left
her for dead, Oh How Sweet is
the sound for revenge, this
Frozen Heart,This Broken Heart,
Will Never mend.
