Nothing Left

by reginadee2014


Nothing Left

Regina Puckett

I blow out every match you light

Hoping to smother out the fight

But no matter how fast I blow

The demons refuse to slow

Crashing through every wall

Until all of my protections fall

So here I stand in my surrender

My bleeding wounds still tender

So let your matches glow and scorch

Until there’s nothing left of love’s torch