Find me


I'm breathing.
I am waiting.
My soul is burning out.
Waiting for the right moment.
Waiting, breathing, in and out.
My words spill over, making messes, and starting fires.
I'm a mess, my love.
I'm breathing, I'm waiting, burning desires.
I've waited so long.
My words mean nothing, with these words we say not enough.
We're a mess.
I am feeling it all.
Will you love me? Please, my love.
Though I am a disaster, a burning ember.
Will you love me?
Find me in the flames.
My soul is burning out.
Find me.
Before there are only ashes, find me now.

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