I must have forgotten,
In the midst of loving you,
That I am forged of fire.
A flame that never dwindles;
I cannot he extinguished.
YOU ARE READING
If You Can't Save Yourself
Poetrypoetry that has slipped between the noose and my neck; poetry from me, poetry to you.
Long Forgotten
I must have forgotten,
In the midst of loving you,
That I am forged of fire.
A flame that never dwindles;
I cannot he extinguished.
