My word for my desire was ‘fire,’ you know, blue fire, when a flame gets so hot it goes from red to blue. I wanted everything to be like it was in the key of blue.
I wanted to be bright, brighter than the clearest light that sets itself apart from the strongest and worst darkness.
But what I'm having today? Now I'm ice cold, uncooled water. I flow, stream and flow over.
So I'm going to tell you my story, I'm trying to find myself (back?) in the middle of nowhere. If you wanna help me, I'll beg you to let off. I only can save me by myself. But thanks, may love will find you.
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