It's frozen solid,
Too cold to touch.
It just wants another,
Is that asking too much?

It needs to find,
Another that shares the ice.
It wants to find,
Another who's cold, yet nice.

It doesn't require her to melt it free,
Just someone who can realize that it is me.

My eyes racing from word to word,
I hold in my hands a whole new world.

With these scratches on this page,
Today I'm a spy, tomorrow a mage.

I'm on a journey to the center of the earth,
Then I'm a teen questioning his worth.

I'm a girl suffering from cancer,
Then I'm Santa rushing Prancer.

I'm an assassin on the hunt,
Then a footballer about to punt.

I'm the boy chasing the girl,
Then in 80 days I circle the world.

I'm a man in an iron suit,
Then I'm a death god craving fruit.

Behind these words is where I live,
But believe me, It's a world I would never give.

Just a kid,

In a little house,
In a little city,
In a little county,
In a little island.

In a big ocean,
In a big planet,
In a big galaxy,
In a big universe.