Pyromania

You could say we were

The perfect match

But that would make you

The one that struck my heart

And set it in flames

Didn’t even stay to see it burn

As I watched my hope

Recede to ashes

Candles I couldn’t blow out

But made a wish on anyway

That you’d meet a girl

To spill kerosene on

Your pyromaniac heart

And find out how it feels

To be extinguished

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