You know no warmth.

Your heart is full of ice,

Frozen in a crystalline cocoon.

You wrap yourself in a shell of arctic air,

Burning anyone who reaches out to you.

Your heart is a barren landscape,

Empty and unfeeling.

You are incapable of letting anyone in.

You pretend you’re too cool for everyone,

But I see the insecurity in your eyes.

You’re too afraid of getting hurt

To open your heart to anyone.

You are a frigid glacier,

Sheer and daunting.

You keep yourself unapproachable,

As to not lose your frigid cloak.