The Red Sun
You loved me so fiercely before
I never thought I could actually feel that kind of warmth inside me
But that has receded so quickly, hasn’t it
I’m sure your’s has flickered away
But I’m still left with that pain
To passion for you
I want to always keep that writhing sting
That burning iron should always be lit
So let me burn that iron on my skin
Let it fizzle the arm hairs, they don’t matter
I want to be as bright as you used to have me
All I want is to feel that burning, that heat, those hugs holding me again
But now, I’ve just been left scarred
These pink marks embarrass my skin in all moments of the day
A reluctance has grown in me, an impatience
Ashes caress and float down my face, and my chest, and my spine
All I have left of her is this faded sticky note
~Goodbye to my Red Sun~