What to do?
What to say...

His words like flame against my skin.
His stair like ice burning from within...

Down at the shore, where earth meets water, Down...

In the dark I lay,
Motionless, still...

A safe haven,
Protected by the raven...

The slow song causes the most pain,
I think hard on who it reminds me of...

The black sunrise over Alaska broke early...
It broke over torn flesh, fresh blood, and the...

I sit in my room beside the old painting of that...
It mocks me in a way...

His eyes open to me.
His gaze surrounded me...

Let me be your river,
My I never die...

Death kisses,
Lost dreams...

Fire Fire Fire= Burning brightly.
Oh so frightening...