FireA Poem by somedayiwill
It was in the fire that I saw your eyes
burning into mine telling me what I did was wrong, wrong, wrong. And it was in the flame's crackling that I heard your voice my name being sputtered over and over in my ears telling me that I was not the me you knew, knew, knew. And it was only in the brightness that I saw your passion etching itself on my skin I could not find you anywhere else, else, else. And it was only in the cold absence of the warmth that I knew you freezing my soul and making me cold, cold, cold. (That's the problem, sweetheart. I only could ever see you in the light. You were only there when it was bright.)
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