• nephthys19 31w

    Your love broke out
    Like a raging wildfire
    In the withered forest
    Of my stunted heart;
    Glowing incandescently
    As it provoked a tranquil warmth
    In the depths of my soul.
    But, unfortunately,
    That wildfire soon dissipated;
    And all that remained
    Was a barren wasteland
    Of burnt timber
    And collapsed dreams.

    - Joy A. Zammett