“Do not try to hold me”, you said
“for I am air”
“I have many things to do”
“I need to be everywhere”
“I can not be here just for you”
You forgot
that fire needs air
to burn with passion
or perhaps you did not care
for empathy is not your fashion
and so I put out my fire
I did as I was told
I let go of my desire
and my heart is now
forever cold