And then
When your soul
Erupted
Into a thousand flames,
We knew that
It was you
All along.
[ F . H ]
YOU ARE READING
Words of a Narcissistic Bitch
Poetry'After all, that's all stories are, my darling; stolen words and ideas.' Poems 'n' shit.
Your Soul - A Thousand Flames
And then
When your soul
Erupted
Into a thousand flames,
We knew that
It was you
All along.
[ F . H ]
