Ember

All thats left from the fire of my feelings,
is this little ember that glows orange, radiating only a deficient amount of warmth
here I hold this ember, all thats left of what once was,
Thoughts they come and go, to extinguish this ever so tiny ember, to destroy it once and for all, but half blind I decide to store whats left of this tiny ember
deep deep into the bottom of what I call my heart, To let be guarded but not discarded, to sit and add a little glow to the darkness down below,
Only there for me to see, but maybe one day youll bring the kerosene and light this blaze once again, to the fire that ravaged me to no end...