The Blare

My heart is Burnt To Crisp.
Nothing that can cure it.
But only Water and Love.
I live my body in a burned soul.

My Emotion has burnt away from fire.
Now when I cry,I cry sand.
When I bleed,I bleed water.
Everything in me is messed up.
It's like the opposite of hot and cold.

When I walk in water my body burns.
When I'm running in fire my body is cold.
The flames in side of me will never stop burning.