You look so hot.

Everything is black compared to you.

You light up the room.

You light up the sky.

You light up the night.

The sun is an eclipse compared you.

Everything turns to glass and shatters into

a million shiny pieces.

You leave trails wherever you walk

of flaming yellow and orange

and red sparks flying all around.

Every thing else is cinders.

You are like a plume of flames,

Burning right through me.

You are so hot,

Because you are you.

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