his touch is boiling metal, sweltering to delirium that wherever his hands of red take grazing, is swallowed by the hell fire of his fingers
so once he caught his lover in his arms
so that the flames frenzied upon all him to hysteria and incinerated all love like wildfire.
what did i ruin what did i ruin what did i ruin what did i ruin what did i ruin what did i ruined our love ruined what did i ruin what did i ruin what did i ruined nothing what did i?