I want your name to become empty,
to leave the place to indifference for the stranger.
But it still fills up silence.
Wide as the night
and harder than my heart.
An iron heart
you melt with your fire.
The flame of a matchstick.
I breath you as Sulphur.
Dense
heavy
making me choke.
I wish I could blow you away,
but you stay.
As Sulphur
you stay.