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In April they have met, Brought by a kismet. Within the four corners of the room, Friendship almost bloom. Awkward smiles they exchanged, Too afraid to get attached. In May they have met, Abrupt as a comet. They sneak glances, Yet scared like thieves. Silence they have shared, But thoughts are screaming aloud. In June things have changed, Laughter they have shared. Their paces are in rhythm, But momentum they sometimes lost. One gets confused, while the other seems so sure. In due time things will reveal, We just wait while feelings unveil. One might like the other, and the other might like another. Friendship may have grown, But relationship they might outgrown.

I am a girl made up of stone, The girl with a freezing stare. My world is made up of ice, And whoever steps in dies. Winter is forever in my realm, And my songs do not rhyme. Thorns keep me safe from harm, And vines keep me warm. If you seek for my heart, You shall not find. If you seek for my pity, You'll meet my army. No one tries to cross my boundaries, For they will meet their greatest fears. Death will welcome them happily, Yet rejection will bade them sadly.