My lips quiver, eyes are hazed
My skin's a roaring blaze
I need a fire escape
Or I'll burn down this place
Ringing out loud and red like stop signs
I'm a 3 alarm fire, burning hotter
kindled quick by your firestarter
Don't you dare run away from me this time,
you'd better extinguish what you began to rhyme,
Smoke is rising from my ears
Heat builds from deep inside
You lit this eternal funeral pyre
Expecting me to die
But I'm here for you
I'm not running back inside
Ghosted but not gone
Singing another love song
I know it won't be long
Until you carry me away in your arms
Fighting true fires with sound waves
Will surely put a fireman in his grave
If I were your firefighter
I'd live life a whole lot brighter
but Fighting life without you, friend
Is not a party I ever want to attend
Part of a Creative Writing Project: Letters to Geographer 2015-2016
Part of a Creative Writing Project: Letters to Geographer 2015-2016
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