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. -- -- -- 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.