Bad Boys Blue - Cold As Ice -

“Time is for people with something to lose,” she replied. Her voice was smooth, melodic, and utterly chilling.

She leaned in, her lips inches from his, but her breath felt like a winter gale. “Some things are meant to be preserved, Julian. Warmth is just another word for decay. If I let you in, we both burn out. This way, we last forever.” Bad Boys Blue - Cold as ice

She stood up, the silk of her dress rustling like fallen snow. Without a backward glance, she stepped out into the night, leaving him alone in the neon glow. Julian watched her go, knowing he would be back tomorrow, still chasing the girl with the heart of stone, trapped in a winter that never ended. “Time is for people with something to lose,” she replied

The neon signs of the Blue Velvet Club flickered like dying stars against the rain-slicked pavement. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of expensive gin and cheap heartbreak. Julian sat in his usual corner booth, the shadows masking the jagged lines of a face that had seen too many winters. He was waiting for her. He was always waiting for her. “Some things are meant to be preserved, Julian