In The Middle Of A Burning Room.

Standing in the middle of a burning room. Just you and me. Let everything around us burn. Let the curtain curl up in smoke, let the furniture crumble around us. Let everything that has no life, that has no soul, let them be destroyed. We'll stand here. In the middle. Dancing. Dancing to the tune of the flames. I'll hold you close as we dance in circles. Nothing can hurt us here. Let every problem, every bad thought, every hurtful word, everything the came between us burn in the heat of the flame. Everything will burn. Except you. Except me. Except us. Let the flames come, Let it burn away everything. Let it try to burn us. We'll just keep on dancing. Just us. In the middle of the burning room of our lives. May everything turn to dust. All but us.