Matchstick

When your stare bore into mine

A matchstick was unknowingly lit
Yours was none, mine was a danger
Blow it now, whisper back
Keep it cool, else mine will burn
Will burn into ashes, 'til none's left.
So blow it now 'til mine's spared
Spared to danger, spared to pain.

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"This fire will keep on burning unless you tell it to stop."

-men.