A frosted smirk and she shivers
She's freezing and winters are colder when he's there
Pretty boys in town are like whirls of arctic air-
The girls freeze to death out there
Snow is soaking into her boots now
Like how all the boys crawl underneath her blue skin
Slabs of ice laying on roads, glassy and gray
Like when his frostbitten fingers curl around her hair
A frigid aura hugging his godly figure
Drawing her in until she's skidding on frozen rivers
An ice sculpture chiseled to perfection
Only to melt away into a boy with deceitful affections
One cold-blooded kiss
She wonders If it'll kill her-
Biting temperatures against balmy warmth
It's like Water versus Fire.
AN: I kept the first stanza the same cause I like it but I changed the rest, I think its better than before lol but still L A M E <333
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