His heart colder than crushed ice,
Froze our love in crucify.
Chilled whispers draw the line,
Breaking through this thin design.
Shattered dreams on frozen ground,
Silent screams make no sound.
Winter's grip holds us tight
In this endless frigid night.
He's a glacier, moving slow—
Underneath, wild currents flow.
Love's a blizzard, can't see clear,
Lost in frost, but warmth is near.
He's like ice. He pierces my soul.
Frozen passion, taking toll.
Melt my fears, but I can't find
Heat in this dull, cold bind.
Heart so brittle, easy break,
Frostbite burns with each mistake.
Sub-zero touch—feel the bite
In this dance of ice and night.
Crushed ice
© Copyright: Анастасия Дедовец, 2025
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