Your eyes are the colour of water br but it is completely frozen over br and there is no way into your vision br unless I somehow warm you up first br Alas, that is something I can't do br unless you're willing to let yourself go br and press your body against my body br in hopes that the sparks will make a fire br So until our bones lie in the ground br I will have a fire inside of me br and it is burning like Andromeda br just because you aren't here for me br but I wonder, if you come around br will I want to burn for you much more?br br Erica Francisbr br