Ablaze

I look at my picture and think of Dorian Gray.

Burning.

In hell.

Burning.

For you.

We set fire to the rain today.

Like how the song goes.

The flood only fueled the flames.

I’m warm.

And I drown.

Because fires are dangerous things.

And there’s no putting this one out.

Just yet.

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