Fragments of soul

So when my heart catches fire

The words will burn like fireworks

And turn my darkness into light

cold to touch, hot blooded soul,

the world melts under her feet

ah, red lips, you taste damn sweet

casting spells on mortal sheets

like a goddess of the Greeks

wrapping the red thread around my neck

chocking my feelings like the burnt embers

of the fire sizzling inside my hollow bones

so I gasp for air and oh, I crave for love,

but here I am,

your marionette

as they're writing my darkness

on the glass ceiling of the night

and in the silence of the sky

my heart is shivering

so I cover it with a dream

and smile

maybe my kind of love comes in waves of

fire and ice,

sizzling emotions on the tip of your tongue

burning your heart, then freezing your soul,

making a mess out of you

as I surrender all of me

travelling up and down my body

boiling my heart in dead memories

resurrected by the scent of a past time

that is still living somewhere in the cracks

of my bones crushed by expectations

and a ghostly love

still lingers on my naked skin,

sending shivers down my spine

while my heart is drowning in a chaos

of prayers and guilty feelings,

tormenting my nights and dreams,

as I'm barely breathing

under the heavy drops

of melted moonlight

filling the air with sizzling thoughts,

craving for both darkness and light,

But now here you are,

stuck in the middle

bathing in the redness of those lips

that haunt your dreams and nightmares,

whispering their love to the wind

and creating hurricanes inside my heart

I poured into your favourite coffee mug

'Cause you don't deserve to taste it

and your insides don't deserve its warmth

as love was everything I had left

and in spite of that

I still chose to empty my own cup

for you

counting the steps we left behind

and the memories that froze in time

all while looking down at our feet,

walking away from one another

because you're afraid that the weight

of my love

will break the ice

and pull you down

in the depth of

the unknown

but you don't know

that this love

is already drowning me

from the inside

and each word tells a story

well hidden within

my blood is the ink, my soul is a muse

and all these bruises are shifting tattoos

so read all the lines, touch every word

and reach every corner left unexplored

and when you are done reading my self

find me a place on your heart's shelf

on those pale walls,

craving a new scenery,

a perfect sunset before my eyes

as I missed the reddened breath

of the sky

disguised in a bouquet of burning roses

in the reddened heavens of the world

and not even wild thunderstorms

can cover the screams of the earth

or the mournful howls inside my heart

that choke the moon in a shadowy veil

while I fall asleep in teardrops and wine

with effervescent thoughts in my vein