Pyrophobia

Give me bricks

I'd rather build a wall

Than ever walk with someone

Who will leave these halls

And watch from afar

When I fall.

"Better to have loved and lost"

But that's not true

You can never miss

What you never knew

Never loose what didn't

Belong to you.

You can't burn

When there is no flame

And afraid of fire

We cried ourselves a hurricane

Drowning in the tears

Of who we never became.