The heart burns like a lighthouse guiding me in,

My head stoic like ice,

The feeling in my chest like a vice.

My mind saying ‘oh look a sin’

Burning like the sun,

Frozen like night.

Giving up the fight,

‘That looks like fun’

Let’s chase our passions,

Get lost in unfinished stories.

Mind setting aside worries,

Going with the seasons.

Paint,

Write.

Cite,

Then faint.

With release…

…

Love you R

…

🖤