Disclaimer: I do not own Wicked Lovely or any of its characters. They belong to their respective owners.
This feeling and this heart of ice
Both unable to coexist with each other
One must perish as the other engulfs it
The thick sheets rush to detain that warm, bubbly feeling.
It is locked up, imprisoned in winter's curse
But the sun is always shining
Its rays reach across the frozen water
Keeping what is underneath cozy
The prisoner, sensing the light
Claws at its icy prison
So that it may break free and take over my entire being
It erupts from its cell
After scratching relentlessly at the ice
As I face you and declare
I love you.
