There's this light in me I felt it's beam and rays I let it scattered through The darkness of this place With hopes and dreams that black Could turn into pure white Like storm and thunder that Can be quiet for a while They say that flicker of light Could be that burning flame When wind blows into it The fire won't be the same I want to keep this light This fire within my heart And only you could help me To keep this flame alive You gave your words of promise A pledge I won't forget But there inside my room That fear is on my sheet And somehow the light could turn Back into flicker, so sad The spark will end into ashes When good change into bad So please help me keep this The flicker that once you made Let's keep this light of us Don't let this color fade
On fire I spark, I flare I have roared and danced, with each passing day my flames fall. but with each fighting breath my heart burns to jump and race. Always so slowly my lights seem to dim. With all these flames I wear, not a one of you have noticed I'm burning. Maybe we are all on fire too. Maybe I burn alone.
Sparked thoughts of embracing you upon sheets of white. Your orange-red hair highlighting smoky green eyes that follow invisible trails of perfume as it floats across the room. The taste of your beauty lingering with the completion of each kiss. Silently putting me at ease.
some things just spark. like the way a person's smile can ignite and burn into the images of your brain. or the way a person's laugh can catch the whole room on fire. or their mannerisms dousing you in a gallon of gasoline. and then when they say hello the match drops onto you and you burst into flame.
Hiding in the bathroom Laying on the floor Weeping from the heartache Begging, "Please, no more" I cry out for help But nobody tends to listen You spark the words My name in vain I question life Am I even sane? Nothing is ever what it seems It's just a tragic fantasy
