This obsession tortures me
This passion and burning desired
That overheat me
They temper in your icy words
Sending clouds and fog all around me
Screeching and screaming
Yet it's not enough to melt your ice
You're my ice queen
My crystal butterfly
Now and forever more
So cool and cruel
For letting me near you
But not close enough
To touch you.
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:23 PM UTC
This obsession tortures me
This passion and burning desired
That overheat me
They temper in your icy words
Sending clouds and fog all around me
Screeching and screaming
Yet it's not enough to melt your ice
You're my ice queen
My crystal butterfly
Now and forever more
So cool and cruel
For letting me near you
But not close enough
To touch you.
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