There is a reason why stares turn cold
and eyes aflame lose their fire
I believe this to be sad because it is no longer warm
and there is light no more.
Fire dies when it has no reason to burn,
It dies when the wind is too strong.
Rains, thunder, or no oil,
The fire turns to ashes and mixes with the soil.
My fire died too,
because I knew how much you loved the dark
and how you liked being cold inside and out.