Lost in the Flame

Met her back in high school like a rose symphony. Tried to ask

her to prom but she wasn't feeling me. Sucks in the closet,

dreams in the rear view. She let it all set, we're just cool,

now I see through. Years pass, I move state to state.

Flooded palms, New York cold but her voice still resonates. Every text like

a lifeline. Every call like a headline. Fake keeps pulling ours back,

but she's still on that same track. Destiny calls but she don't hear

it. Soulmates bound but the world interjects. Heart and mind chest,