Hard

On? Off?
Iron-hearted?
Uninterested?
Not to blame for doing anything. God knows.
What has been done, challenges after challenges have been given.
Initiatives taken.
Jokes made.
Impressive phrases sent.
Poor thing, only be given a cold shoulder, showered with icy cold water.
Should sorry be felt? Is it only a game to kill the boredom?
Or, what has been doing isn't sufficient?
Unimpressive?
Asking too much?
But God, You know.
It's not like this. Never mean a game, never mean any harm.
Just that it's too cold, and it's numb.
Can't feel.
Can't sense.
Can't see.
Too cold that can't feel a thing, too cold that the blood turns icy, the eyes visionless; too cold that it makes others shiver.
Can a frozen mind sense? Can a frozen heart be warmed?