Call it burning
Both ends of the candle
Call it whatever you want
When these flames are
Licking my skin
At midnight hours 
From twilight unto dawn
This faint pain lingers
First just warm
For my cold heart
Then all the water consumed
Red blisters
Color of the flames.
I am these flames.
I am consumed by these flames.
Both the driving force and the fuel.
I can't last to much longer
Without you.

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