Steam Rising Only To Collapse

ice in the middle of the carpet the melting is the healing the steam rises in the exact place where you said you hate me stewpot in the corner of the living room the bubbling over is the tension the steam creeps out and provides an interesting type of aromatherapy around the exact room where you expressed you desire for emancipation person clutching an ailing heart the tachycardia is the stressing this time there is no steam, but there is a misty gloom that sucks the life out of a life....when you told me to go....