Notes
Your words were matches and with that final spark, they came rushing from my eyes in great flickers of orange and red and gold. I cried flames and I burnt through every layer of my body until all that was left was my heart, and I burnt your name into it, and then I burnt the only thing that was keeping me alive. And you held my ashes in your hands and I burnt you.
A mixtape for when you've been burnt by the world.
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