There’s frost
Still capped on your nose
Your heat is lost
A battleground froze
Unfreeze your hold
On corrupt conventions
Lined with gold
Misguided intentions
Open your eyes
To spring’s fresh sky
Melt icy lies
& Give love a try
Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 3:25 PM UTC
There’s frost
Still capped on your nose
Your heat is lost
A battleground froze
Unfreeze your hold
On corrupt conventions
Lined with gold
Misguided intentions
Open your eyes
To spring’s fresh sky
Melt icy lies
& Give love a try
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