breaking your coldness out

Something inside you is breaking its way out,
Something you feel the worst about.
Is it something you chase after,
For so long with nothing grows apart.
Looking through the mirror,
Is it you?
No, its not you anymore.
You are touching your lips,
Just to feel the coldness of your heart.
Will is ever make a change?
Will you even get a chance, to change?
Will you ever notice it?