Crushed like ice
I thought you were nice
So I opened the door
To the possibility of more
Yet you beat me down
Just tossed me to the ground
No regards for me at all
You threw my feelings against the wall
I do not understand
How you can call yourself a man
Yet run like a coward
Is that what you call infinite power
Lucky for you I still care for you
But in time I will forget you
Unless of course you grow some balls
Pick up the phone and call
Step up to the plate, before its too late
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