Churning melting flames of my heart,
Encase the love that had begun to start,
When my fiery eyes laid to rest on her,
Through it all I had endured,
But then she lied with her charcoal eyes and innocent smile,
And I bubbled up with an angry pyre,
And threw her away upon the fire,
Of what I once hoped for us,
She becomes crisp,
Of what I have hidden,
She bubbles and drips,
And it is too late for her to learn this,
As she dries up within the furnace,
My fallen angel cries out at me misleadingly from up above,
And so I burn my newfound love.