Taking a lighter, he sets match a flame.
A drop of alcohol will set the place a blaze, the burning scent fills his nose.
And another...
Confusion sets upon her face...where is that coming from?
Taking his evidence with him, anxious to leave he is. But yet he watches his work in admiration.
Why?
Sniffing the air, the scent getting stronger....
She doesn't understand yet she does.
Evidence thrown in the trash as they are. But he keeps the lighter..
Once again
Why...
A keep sake perhaps?
Sherlock Holmes she tries to be. But actually succeeding.
Then it comes into sight.
Standing still, rigid even. Fire flames, dancing with wild angry passion.
The same question runs through her head...
Why!
Why would someone burn down THIS building??
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She wants to cry yet she can't! Why? She doesn't even now herself.
All she knows is that her old home is gone.
Hiding he is, as someone watches the angry flames which he set a blaze.
He continues to watch her as she watches the building, it was his home... also hers.
But he didn't know that...
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Poetic Questions
PoetryPreviously named questions that make you wonder! I decided to change this up a bit so... Poems told in short story form.... Questions will still be apart of this as its the main reason why it started.
