All For Nothing
I’ll fight the flame if I have to,
I’ll feel the burn upon my skin.
I know it’ll hurt, but it must be done,
In order for me to make it through.
It may be tough, and I could easily fall,
But my final thoughts will be of your lips.
I’ll rage through the storm just to hear you breathe,
But I shan’t shed a tear if it is all for nothing.