Reaching out for something to hold
My fingers burn from your internal cold
Wanting more but only getting less
Going out of my mind at best
My swirling darkness trying to
Penetrate your wall of solid ice
My soulfire glowing around
My skin, to protect me from your freezing touch
Frostbitten by your love, lips start to bleed
My head spins, temperature recedes
Lips begin to crack, feeling the intense cold
Ice in my veins, don’t know how long I can hold
Break down the barrier
Sparks fly as I fight my way
Into your world
Looking for a crack in
Your frigid armor
Beginning to feel the cold
Don’t know how long
I can withstand it
My soulfire growing dim
Fire slowly going out
My skin begins to shout
Must let my darkness become a blade
Slice my way through, my blade grows dull
Rust begins to form, you give me another
Frost filled kiss, it burns my lips
But what lye’s beyond that pillar of ice?
Maybe tundra, maybe some hope
Maybe a dead cold soul waiting to be
Revived by loves fire
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