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.