by Stacey Smith

Created on: July 03, 2010

Her body is hot, but her heart is ice cold.

Living the life of I’ll never grow old.

Walking around with fire in her eyes,

Ice in her heart, living the lie.

Love is an asset she uses for fun,

Telling each man that he is the one.

Leaving him cold, lonely and blue,

As she prowls around for somebody new.

Fiery beauty, catching all the boy’s eyes,

Icicle heart, laughing off her goodbyes.

Her body is hot, but her heart is ice cold,

She is perfectly happy just being alone.

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