You don't say it.
You never show it.

But darling,
you know all too well
that my soul is unmatched.

So if you tire walking
in puddles, come
take a swim in mine.

I will unlearn your heart.
I will forget your ways.

I will outgrow this pain.
I will sprout from this grave.

The stars have burned a billion
years, but refuse to burnout.

I will love again. These scars
will be a light.

What better way to feel
that pain,than to light the
path as you burn.