Roses are red, violets are blue
Dear idiot, this poem is for you
For you are the one who broke apart
The walls that surrounded my frozen heart
And for the first time in forever
I learned that love is an open door
Now, I'll let it go, the feeling that I've stored
For I can't hold it back anymore
I may be silly like Sven and Olaf
But I promise I won't be decieving like Hans
Nor would I be as cold as Elsa's ice
If you'll be my Kristoff and make me your Anna