Hear these two conflicting melodies
Notes I wrote for you t’be pleased.
Your heart is ice, and mine is fire
Enflame my worries, my desires.
Passion alights, at your every touch
My love unconditional, though you don’t care much.
You stare at me, and your eyes are cold
Kill my shy demeanor, and make me bold.
My love is a fire and it consumes all
Your icy eyes watch as I continue to fall.
I’m burning all bridges; you’re fueling my flame
It’s all going wrong, and who is there to blame?
Ice stings at the fire, but cannot defeat
But some day, my dear love, your ice will be beat.
With each tiny drip, my fire grows stronger
Your ice keeps on melting, lukewarm puddle grows longer.
With each loving flame’s stroke, you see more of the truth
My hope grows little more with each day of our youth
And yet with every touch, my impatience comes tighter
I want you allthemore, as your ice-load grows lighter
And with every moment, I know you can see
My devotion to you, and what you mean to me.
Someday soon I know, you will realize
That you love me, too - no more ice in your eyes.
