VII

Ice. It's like my heart has gone with the wind and now it's all ice.

Ice so hard and so cold, yet so breakable. You break it, then melt it and set it on fire.

You watch me crave for your love.

Full of nothing.

And as I die for you, you smile proud. Walk away once you see there's nothing left but my ashes.

It's fun... you set me on fire, and I'm made of water.