that kind of love

He poured his feelings into the kiss, fire, and ice, love and regret, joy and bitterness. Everything he had to give her. A longing for the extraordinary had grabbed ahold of her and was burning her up inside, so hot and fierce that her heart had gone stone cold toward everything and everybody standing in her way.
I am a fireball of emotions and impulses; my zest for life is unquenchable. And I am either of only two things: Fire or Ice.                                     tell me your kind of love.