When I Can't Do Anything Else

Kind of Fire

I loved you so much with such burning passion,
I can literally feel the hellish inferno in my chest,
With flames that lick the walls of my hopeless throat,
Dragging me into a hole of unforgiving darkness,

I loved you so much that it burns my insides, and I don't have much of a choice to keep it bright

To keep me from being numb,
To keep me alive

The burns in my chest is the
Proof that not
All people are
Fireproof

That not all hearts
Burn for the love,
But burns because
It is hurting

This is the kind of fire that kills you, the kind that singes the every fiber of your being

Loving you too much was a
Mistake
And now here, I sit in a chair of white-hot acknowledgement

That you are one of the mistakes
That I'll always remember
In my life

You left me with a scar that burns, //k.u.