Here it is again. The chills I feel everytime I see those blue eyes. Blue eyes that can make anyone look down from shame. Your iconic gray hair that stands out in a crowd. The stunning shape of your body that make guys go crazy. The way your tongue licks your pale lips—unbelievably sexy. The fact that your face doesn't show any emotion is a big question mark for all of us. No smirk, no winks, no sign of happiness—even boredom! We can't get you out of our head; your existence astounds us. I know this is absurd but I've fallen for you—cliché yes. My heart beats for you when in fact you're the exact epitome of a snow; extremely cold.
—Snow
