Sunday, November 15, 2009

Burnt...

I would lay down over a raging fire on your path
so that you may pass by unharmed,
and you my love
would not notice the smell of burning flesh in the air
as you walked over me.

2 comments:

Sid said...

Weird. Was just thinking. Burnt again.

Azra said...

I felt this way before. I don't recommend it to anyone :P