I am fiery
often feisty
never cold to touch
forever burning
passionate and turbulent
yet you drive me to this place
push me to live in this world of ice…
where fire is extinguished
and passion is contained
where everything is bitingly cold
sadly barren…
eerily silent…
lonely…
lifeless.
I am bleeding.
Every step I take
something in me dies
I leave drops of blood
on your ground of snow
This is your world
I cannot live in it
I tried…
I tried so hard…
but I cannot be the Queen of Ice
I am not made of ice
Turn me into that
and it would be the end of love
I am the Queen of Fire.
You are the Queen of Ice.
I can never be you…
and you can never be me.
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