The Lighter
Hannah M.
06 Jan, 2013 06:47 PMI won't let my feet un root themselves, I'm grounded you know. The flames lick the grass, The ash floats towards me. A layer of grey over my closing eyes. Did you think about me, When you were with her? Another crackle snap pop. I can barely hear your screams. But I promise love, they will haunt my dreams. Because I didn't see how hot the flames of your lies could be. Funny how the wind just catches them so. Unleashes the beast. I guess you failed to realize, They'd burn you alive.
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