FLAME

Just like a moth drawn to a flame
I didn’t really have a choice in the matter
I followed senselessly into your trappings
Reeled myself into my own disaster

You know what words to utter, what buttons to press
Leaving me helpless and spellbound
If God can only hear my prayer
Heal my mind devoid of logic and sound

I choose to follow you into the fire
Knowing well that all I’ll do is burn
The heat will eat at my desperate heart
Consumed to the point of no return

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About Alia Sabino

A free-spirited soul always yearning for adventure and new experiences, she writes to make sense of the world she lives in. When given the choice, she always chooses love, whatever that choice may be.

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