He is Fire
His eyes, smoldering embers
from a fire, snuffed out.
His words, burn like hot coal,
smoke disappearing from his mouth.
His soul, a single dancing flame,
grazing my very being,
with a single look.
He is fire,
every part of him
is a firey blaze,
sent to ruin me,
sent to take my heart,
from my offering, open arms.
And flee,
his scorching hand
grasping at my broken heart.
He is Fire
from a fire, snuffed out.
His words, burn like hot coal,
smoke disappearing from his mouth.
His soul, a single dancing flame,
grazing my very being,
with a single look.
He is fire,
every part of him
is a firey blaze,
sent to ruin me,
sent to take my heart,
from my offering, open arms.
And flee,
his scorching hand
grasping at my broken heart.
He is Fire
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