Burn

Though the arson was thwarted,
You still saw my flame,
As I burned for you, lonely,
A disaster, you tamed.

It didn’t take much,
For your voice to settle,
My pain, boiled over,
Through hot, blackened metal.

Still I sit in the water,
The truth scorched on my skin,
Its me against her,
In a fight I won’t win.

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