I am a lit flame,
Devouring all those I am exposed to.
It is not my wish.
It is my nature.
My instinct.
This eternal hunger,
Is like an ache.
One that will never go away.
Until I can find the one person,
Who can balance out my heat.
And counteract the flames.
I'm sorry to those I have burned,
And to those who have frozen me.
To those who bear witness,
And to those unwilling bystanders,
To the hungry blaze.