Flame Out
Destination set from
the beginning
Autopilot and gps double
checked
And verified
I kicked the
afterburners
Ripped time and the
mind
Clearly my mission
and goal was defined
Make you mine
Give, hold and feel
love
Establish
Relationship Prime
After that brilliant
ignition
Seems like the
results of the
Last challenger
mission
Boom
Boom
Boom
Like the human torch
Engulfed with a dark
matter dwarf
Snuffed out
The touch
Beacon of hope
Predestined course
Now
It just seems like
A bad episode of the
Fantastic Four
Here I am
Johnny storm
Dead at love’s
Door
From the chocolatezeus
collection 2/29/16 ©
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