I will not
put out the fire I lit.
I will walk through it.The growing heat,
like a thousand blazing suns,
carrying the sweetest fragrance of
past mistakes and our lost love.Night and day will flame around us,
my wrath is like a rapid wildfire.
I will burn away our memories,
each intimate moment we shared,
with plumes of dark smoke rising.In the distance, I can hear
his silent whisper,
while he is looking at me in awe,
in his eyes a trace of torrid desire:
"What have I done?"Baby, let that be a lesson to you,
my fire should never be tampered with.
My light cannot be extinguished.anabiosis
• noun
A restoring to life from a deathlike condition;
resuscitation. A bringing back to consciousness.
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