Burning Desire.

The arch windows that over look the park hold so much potential. You test this theory but you all you are left with is a foul taste in your mouth and a blackened heart. It’s not too late to set things straight. As you sit there it; s getting colder. The rain may fall mainly on the plain but not as long as you are open to interpretation. As the siren sounds you don’t understand why. The building is empty. You look down and realise it’s not the building in need of help, IT’S YOU! It’s doesn’t hurt, you stopped been able to feel a long time ago. How can anybody lack feeling? You are so far removed even though the world is such a beautiful place. A fire is burning as you enter the room, I tend to stare. There is a long way to go before you reach your destination. You only felt it once but it planted a deep seeded desire to feel it again. Now that is the only thing you seek. If it is so wrong tell me what i should do. NO! don’t tell me. FUCK it! I’m far too happy. It’s summer in the city nothing else matters.