
When I’m ill,
You are the ice running through my blood and veins.
When I’m well,
You are the fire burning my chest and limbs.
But tonight,
You are both the fire and the ice,
For I am simultaneously,
Helplessly burning and freezing.
When I’m ill,
You are the ice running through my blood and veins.
When I’m well,
You are the fire burning my chest and limbs.
But tonight,
You are both the fire and the ice,
For I am simultaneously,
Helplessly burning and freezing.