A thousand deaths, a thousand and one rebirths,
Of a fiery inferno, and a cloud of sparking ash
I’m ablaze and you are irresistible,
My heart radiates endlessly yet it is invisible.
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When I see you, an icy hand of cold,
Chokes me with its arctic hold
You walk on by without a glance,
Day after day, as if in trance.
The pains of the heart dying eternally,
Always reborn with a hope of possibility.