Welcome to Freeze / Unfreeze. The love song that learned how to bite back. 🔥❄️💜 You want me to freeze… unfreeze… freeze again.” A whole climate change in your hands, and somehow I’m supposed to survive the seasons you keep switching without warning. But let’s be honest— the chorus was the warning shot. The rap is the reckoning. “Here we go again… how many times I gotta love on the low again?” How many times do I let you melt me in secret just to watch you pretend in public? How many times do I let your desire borrow my body while your truth overdrafts my heart? How many nights you pull me close then hide my name in daylight? How many secrets you expect me to swallow while your truth leaks through the cracks? So yeah… You got a room for the weekend. Even if it’s in my closet— with your skeletons watching— ’cause at least in the dark you don’t lie about wanting me. But here’s the twist, baby: that room ain’t for your convenience. It’s for my clarity. My closure. My exit plan. Free...