Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Fools Rush In

I'm a firefly drawn in 
by the glow of your blaze.
I tried my best to inch 
my way closer to you.
I wouldn't mind the burn, 
even if my wings will catch
fire from your flames and 
turn them into a pile of ashes.
A silly wish of a dreamer, 
stupid they might say.
So long as I could feel your warmth
close in over me for the first 
and even for the last time. 
Let my sparks light up the night sky.


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