i see a strange fire in the water tonight,
ice cold fury licks the flames' filthy might,
your heart's still hidden in the safest place i could visualize,
but, i wonder how long will i guard it from the volcanic ice?

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Poetry❝the day you'll return, is when i'll write about rainy days and coffee stains.❞ *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. A poetry book. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are re...