I Am The Lonely One. Too Scared to Make The Leap. Too Charred And Disfigured To Near The Flaming heat.
A Lonely Place Gazing At This Flame , Knowing It Can Open The Door To A Lost Vigor For Life.
That Spirit Of Love. Oh To Ignite The Joy, That Love Of Life To Make That Vault into This Beautiful Flame To Once Again Revel In The joy Of Love.
I'm The Lonely One On The Sideline, Indecision Plaguing My Mind. Disunion and Cognitive Oppositions, CURSING My Mind. Love Is Surely What I Desire. Safety For Heart And Soul Paramount, Practical Postures For A Creature So Tortured By This Flame
I Am The Lonely One Too Scared To Leap Too Charred And Disfigured to revel in This Flame And Heat I Dare Not Gaze At This Crystal Flame Lest I jump In and Revel once more, no, no, no, Dancing With This Flame Is A Much Too Precariously Dangerous Proposition. I will Never Be Branded again, Emotionally ***** Again. Unfortunately For Me, My Answer Lies Here...