I.
My body & mind
are drawn to you
like a moth to
the flame and
I unknowingly
succumb to
your constant
gravitational pull.
II.
I never thought
this flame would
singe my paper
skin. But when
you fly into
the fire you
eventually
turn to ash.
May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
I.
My body & mind
are drawn to you
like a moth to
the flame and
I unknowingly
succumb to
your constant
gravitational pull.
II.
I never thought
this flame would
singe my paper
skin. But when
you fly into
the fire you
eventually
turn to ash.
