Burn, burn,
This has got burn.
Why I do and you don’t is too blurred,
Ideas, thoughts, things I yearn.
Engulf these emotions in flame,
To sooth my screaming soul.
I’ll make it as it tried to make me, blackened the same.
Leaving no more of you in my head.
In my heart in my soul.
Dieing or dead,
Lays that anxiety.
Captivated I stand,
Lost in the fire.
Enthralled by it’s destruction,
By the beauty being born, leaving me with desire.
Interlocked in my head, but alone in reality.
Your five slightly to the left of mine.
My mouth waters as the fire rages,
More longing more desire.
Too much for the fire.
It’s all out of control now
But I still can’t move.
It tries to consume my images, for self control
So I can stay without falter.
Wrap it all up in flames
Like a man giving something he doesn’t want to away,
I stand as tear flow from my eyes. And evaporates on my cheeks.
Before its all into ash, I whisper.
And you say the same.
This inferno comes to a halt.
Barley steaming from the past blaze.
Shocked, and a different fire erupts.
I remember it all,
as I stair at my matches at night
And tell you I love you, and goodnight.
 
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