Poetry

Of Sparks and Flames, Short Circuits and Ice

Remember the days
When we used to have this spark?

Now all we have is short circuit
Whenever we look at each other’s eyes.

The red flames of careless love
slowly turned into
Angry flames made of hatred and lies.

Ain’t it funny how hearts fall out,
And how even the most burning fire
Could turn into something cold as ice.

via Daily Prompt: Flames

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