The feathers caught fire as I held them,
I let them go to avoid being burned.
I reached for you instead,
My anchor, my muse,
You don't even know;
But i love you,
With all my heart:
Even unbearably so.
Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 7:17 PM UTC
The feathers caught fire as I held them,
I let them go to avoid being burned.
I reached for you instead,
My anchor, my muse,
You don't even know;
But i love you,
With all my heart:
Even unbearably so.
