The fire, it burns.

It licks up the sides of my heart, the fire.

I'm numb to it all yet it burns as, it licks up the sides of my heart.

They say he left and, I'm numb to it all.

I'm dying inside because, he left.

I pretend but really, I'm dying inside.

The faceless people are crying so, I pretend.

My world is filled with only grey and, the faceless people are crying.

As the fire dies and turns my heart to ash, my world is filled with only grey.

Yet it's still unbearably hot, as the fire dies.

The fire will always be, unbearably hot.

It burns, the fire.