Douse me in what you think Love to be
And set me aflame
For I yearn for the heat of affection
Heart heavy with a scorned affliction
Wild soul left behind scorched and tamed
Restless nights under the city lights
Company of the voice in my head
Telling me things will be fine
Listening to music to pass the time
My chest seeping with dread
This was always meant to be days well spent
Not taking into account what weighed me down
Slowly watch a smile turn into a frown
A stranger walking away with a familiar scent
Now I can't say what passes my days
My only company is that old voice that hums to me
Listening to those same songs that feel so long
One day it will remain silent with the restless dead
A jumble of heavy bones without a bed
Douse me in what you think Love to be
And I'll set myself aflame
For you yearned for the touch of affection
While I get burned with false intension
An iron soul rises from the blaze
Created new for a different fate
About the Creator
Matthew Hernandez
Writing as a way of reflection.
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