This game is the equivalent to playing with fire Yet I laugh as we fall further into this incandescent spiral. Your hands engulf me in flames I scream.
Every part of me knows this will burn, but like an oblivious child, I still have not learned my lesson. The embers lick at my skin and searmyflesh the sweetest inferno ignites in my chest. There's an absence of heat, yet my heart ceases to stop this blistering pain. The final sparks give way and I'm left choking on smoke. I cough but my hands are smeared with ashes.