There are two sides to you, The melting puddle of ice, And the solid ice statue, Unbreakable by any device. Your words can be sweet as honey, But are edged with such sarcasm, Your dry sense humor is always funny, You have my heart captured held ransom. My curiousity is captured and enticed, Using my knowledge to chip away at the statue, Our souls have connected, our hearts been spliced, With this love maybe I can breakthrough. To the gleaming, glistening puddle that was once ice. The part of you that I want to melt into me, Our passion causing the statue to deice. Letting the captive heart flow free....Birth sign: Sagittarius
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