baby, you fell for the cold girl-
and every title comes with reason.
cold girl is the kind of girl
who sleeps underneath the sheets
in fear of creatures in the night.
but tomorrow she’ll dive off a cliff
straight into germ infested waters
because, ‘the real world is easy.’
and she likes to look rough.
thick lines are painted on her eyes,
a cigarette in between pouty lips,
sporting her scars like nothing-
but if you asked about them
she’d say it’s too long of a story.
all she really is, is one big story;
friends only know fragments of her,
but she has their lives memorised.
ask about a stranger and she will
tell you all about that one time
sally broke their heart in a theatre.
make no mistake: you’ve fallen.
and she will drink in your love,
and you will love the attention.
then she’ll get scared of the future,
and that fear will turn on you,
and you’ll wake to find her gone.
baby, the cold girl fell for you-
and I’m sorry, but I can’t love you.
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