She was a flame he could not contain.
So the fire burned crimson, then blue.
Two flames dancing, never to touch.
Embers, swirling, in their endless dance.
Flickering, breathing, sighing.
She was a flame he could not contain.
So the fire burned crimson, then blue.
Two flames dancing, never to touch.
Embers, swirling, in their endless dance.
Flickering, breathing, sighing.
To the Moon 