Her heart was cold as ice, and her dance moves were on fire.
She burned anyone who tried to get near her. Not physically, but emotionally.
It takes a sip of her own medicine to slowly melt the block of ice that some might consider her heart.
When ice melts it creates a puddle. You can't prevent the icy puddle from forming around your feet if you don't know that your heart is melting.
You can't prevent getting cold feet.
Sometimes you don't even know you're getting nervous.
Sometimes you misinterpret those feelings.
A cold to bone dancer, experiencing new things, with new feelings, in new places. It'd be a lot to handle, don't you think?
She sees changes in not only how she sees everything around her, but she sees changes in herself, physically and emotionally.
-Dolli & Roxy