"When it gets cold"

When heart gets cold
Your thoughts pretend to be sold
And you try to espy what you've told
But unfortunately you can't afford
Because your mind gets unbold

And you can only hyperventilate
No more love feelings,you only hate
And your darkned soul try to migrate
In search for a better mate
And you glow heat across your pate

When heart gets cold
An aroma of hell is well detected
And your eyes turns scarlet and affected
Your skin glows awful goosebumps
Unexpected
And you glow an evelish glance,

You'll always be incredulous
Until your heart gets cold
Where every hilarious thing will turn odd
And only your ink pen will be hold
And that is when you'll start writing.