I\'d rather be a sensitive special snowflake
Fragile and broken,
Shattering at the slightest pressure,
Melting at the slightest heat,
Than a furious flame,
Condemning everything in my path to
Destruction and death until
Nobody is left.
There\'s a lake that I so admire,
Pristine and blue,
Innocent and beautiful.
I\'ve never seen you myself,
But I hope one day to reach you.
As the seasons change
And the waters cycle,
I wouldn\'t burn through a forest
Just to find you.
I\'d rather pain a million winters
For a chance to fall on you.