My heart melts into my flames
sorrow
as fire builds to mind
thought rushing to me
as I can hear nothing
but my heart beat
The warmth of my the fire
but I know is not true what is warm is
Ice cold
The eye of a crystal
The voice of my own
The laugh of nothing to say
The wait
The wanting to say
Fire
fire for nothing but to watch
But to close to die
To remember that nothing
nothing makes sense
when in fire
nothing to understand about writing
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there are some typos in this i know haha
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