However much she tames her wild heart, it fights back, tormenting her.
She doesnt want to, longing to release herself from this imprisonment, she is in constant battle.
However much she seeks to free, the more she is imprisoned, deeper the barriers become.
She wants to take her heart out and give to the one who pains her, the one who has the love she cannot give others.
However far ahead she endeavours to look, the past she looks at.
She is in rage, how stubborn he is not to see her burning fire of passion!
However much she tries to set the words free, backing out only because he has parted.
She has realised for of his heart she from the flames will find.
She doesnt want to, longing to release herself from this imprisonment, she is in constant battle.
However much she seeks to free, the more she is imprisoned, deeper the barriers become.
She wants to take her heart out and give to the one who pains her, the one who has the love she cannot give others.
However far ahead she endeavours to look, the past she looks at.
She is in rage, how stubborn he is not to see her burning fire of passion!
However much she tries to set the words free, backing out only because he has parted.
She has realised for of his heart she from the flames will find.
But little left behind:
Its burning, he will never know or see....
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