Your name, a wildfire in my chest,
Again, your thought, a flood unblessed.
This cruel desire, relentless, near,
Again, the same lament I hear.
Your name, a wildfire in my chest,
Your thought, a flood, forever stressed.
This cruel desire, so bold and free,
Again, the same lament for me.
Your name, a wildfire, unrestrained,
Your thought, a sorrow, deeply stained.
This cruel desire, a grasping hand,
Again, the same grief in the land.
Your name, a wildfire, fiercely bright,
Your thought, a tear in endless night.
This cruel desire, a bitter sting,
Again, the same sad song to sing.
Your name, a fever in my soul,
Your thought, beyond my self-control.
This cruel desire, a haunting plea,
Again, the same lament for me.
Your name, a tempest, wild and deep,
Your thought, where broken secrets sleep.
This cruel desire, forever near,
Again, the same lament I hear.
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