The Blue Goddess.
The Marine Majesty.
A Cobalt Queen.
She is the type of ice that burns your fingers so beautifully you can't help but to hold on.
The crystal that I would gladly let kill me.
You are the splendor that nears perfection. I will continue to marvel in your presence and melt in your arms. You run deeper than my endorphins. You are more complex than any infatuation I've ever felt. So take those eyes and curse me forever. Because when they meet my glance, I will never believe in anything else except for you.