we are a fire;
we are flaming with red-hot passion
and we burn
and burn
and burn
we are a fire;
and it only took a spark
for us to light a wildfire
and we burn
and burn
and burn
we are a fire;
we need oxygen to live
but we are too close to breathe
and we burn
and burn
and burn
out.
-C.H
Fromt the very forst book of my favorite poet, Catarine Hancock. The book is called "the boys i've loved and the end of the world"
