Mar 2017
as long as the flames of passion burn on,
the walls of ice will melt
though once the ice is melted,
the flames will go out
it's a cold hot love -- one felt in the heart
it'll pull and tear at you until it rips you apart
the walls of ice will melt
though once the ice is melted,
the flames will go out
it's a cold hot love -- one felt in the heart
it'll pull and tear at you until it rips you apart
a great poet once said, through fire or ice?
I ask for it all, for now, while it's still nice
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I ask for it all, for now, while it's still nice
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