I will never forget you
I can't help but leave your existence
in a small space that exists inside of me
but it is selfish and it is torment
it is playing sweetly with fire
and with every ember and spark
that gently kisses skin
you can only think and only want
to play again
and again
and again
and when it goes out you will mourn it's light and warmth and you will kiss your scars until you cry
YOU ARE READING
From the heart mostly.
Poetry~Poetry~ hopefully to make you think hopefully to make you feel
