Withering Flames

Memories of who I once loved wither away like,
A ripped page out of my journal catching flame.
Never wanted to tear a single one out,
Yet,
I smile as I watch each flake of fire scattered all across my face.
Embers more heartwarming than all I’ve felt from anyone else…

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Create a website or blog at WordPress.com

Up ↑

Create your website with WordPress.com
Get started
%d bloggers like this: