I am in love, and the river is beginning to ice over. I’d better go drown myself before I freeze to death.
Love, Death, Relationships
Eternity is a glorious word, but eternity is ice.
Philosophy, Poetry, Poets
I freeze and burn, love is bitter and sweet, my sighs are tempests and my tears are floods, I am in ecstasy and agony, I am possessed by memories of her and I am in exile from myself.
Love, Passion, Fire
Fear melts like ice when we allow love's divine light to shine upon our ignorance.
Love, Happiness, Fear
She had never known that ice could take on so many shades of blue: sharp lines of indigo like the deepest sea, aquamarine shadows, even the glint of blue-green where the sun struck just so.
Fantasy, Colors
Her albino hair illuminated my dreams, shining brighter than moonlight.
Dreams, Hair
Something in her demanded victimization and terror, so she corrupted my dreams, led me into dark places I had no wish to explore. It was no longer clear to me which of us was the victim. Perhaps we were victims of one another.
Dreams
She herself did not seem quite real. She was pale and almost transparent, the victim I used for my own enjoyment in dreams.
(...) a man encased in ice, his eyes hard and his voice like a frosty exhale.
People, Emotions, Cold
Mom asked for a cupcake miracle? Well, here comes the freaking holy angel of icing, at your service. -HudsonAngel icing? That's the craziest, corniest, most whack-ass stuff I've heard in my life
Friendship
Life is only a flicker of melted ice.
Life, Philosophy, Poetry