Greedily exhausting
all oxygen, the room
no longer breathing, I
feel those flames
leap from organ to organ,
saving the heart for last.
certain types of looks (fire)
Sending poetry to the world
Sending poetry to the world
Greedily exhausting
all oxygen, the room
no longer breathing, I
feel those flames
leap from organ to organ,
saving the heart for last.
Press Send Poetry 
I really like the last stanza – its crisp but profound too. nice one. x
Omg i've just seen that im on your blog list. thats badass. But my title has changed since then 😛
thanks Alexa – i will update the title! cheers friend!