2 Burns on my hand,

blistered and red

the liquid inside, threatening to burst open.

Remembering the feeling of the skin burning

The sharp hot pain flooding through my hand and up my arm

I want it again so bad,

like nothing else I have ever wanted.

knowing there are at least 5 hours until I can feel it all again.

That pain,

the only thing that could stop the tears from falling.

The only thing I hate and love all at once.

Sometimes, its the only thing that’s there.