a king fueled by fire

the air in my lungs

and the rays from the sun

soothing my soul I feel the rhythm of drums

one love may end until another’s begun

i traveled through space, and I searched within time

to figure out why you’re still on my mind

cause you I don’t miss, not even your kiss

so why must I dream of us touching our lips

he sits on his throne, but the king feels alone

his strength shines like gold but his hearts turned to stone

the cold I embrace, without fear on my face

to battle I race, for there’s no second to waste

my dear queen, since you expired, the grass is not green

and im fueled by fire

so what i desire, is you in between, these thoughts of mine drowning me in the sea