Will The Queen Of The Ice Accept A Rain Check? Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

I don't need you.
Never did, take your heart it's frozen.
A block of ice so solid.
In a kiln it still would not melt or be set free.
Mighty queen indeed.
You grab a hold like you want something.
Attention seeking behavior will get you no where.
Jealousy used to apply pressure, to a wound you thought by now you would have opened.
But now I'm sure you are coming to find out.
I'm not so easy.
I'm not so cheap.
I'm not wooed by the first pretty little thing.
Tease me all you like, for I'm a snake who regularly bites back when under attack.
And to think you were just starting to put the claws in my back.
Nails ripping and tearing.
Were you hoping to see me bleed?
Is that what gets your rocks off?
A little game of twister.
Bend how many ways, how fast?
How many moves you think you got left?
If I know it means you already lost.
Playing a game avoid the frost.
Seeing if I like the cold.
What if I told you I did.
Would stop all these fruitless attempts?
A rubber stamp, a signed agreement.
Leave while you still can.
Because it is only gonna get worse from here on out.
I don't desire anything from you.
Other then the peace you so happily stole from me.
It was rightfully mine and now I'm taking it back.
Here take this and call it a rain check.
Maybe someday we will make amends.
But right now I definitely don't want to be your friend.