We all know what it's like, rejection. It hurts, it burns, it sears. But while the dragon's flames bring new life, and warmth all rejection leaves is a cold husk... never again...
he sees her in the distance so beautiful he must get closer she stands apart she laughs at the dark so warm so bold so beautiful closer and closer still he knows it's dangerous always a dangerous game like a fool he keeps playing it hoping not to get burnt I watch the scene I know the feeling I know the results I cry as the moth meets the flame -Daniel Hunt