𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐀 [ᵖᵒᵉᵗʳʸ]

- 𝐖𝐀𝐗 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒

in fleeting flames

our wax hearts dripping onto the floor in a melting myriad of our passions,

the wicks going ashen in spite of our sugar-stricken pleas,

i wish for us to dance until we have burned together;

maybe then we will truly be entwined as the fate-strung webs we'd craved to be.