Day one came and went
No words were said
No advice lent
But tangled love drifted free
Day two passed by
Shrunken down just the slightest
The weight of the unspoken
Hurt more than the silence
Day three was memorable
The inches removed
From the space between
Is skin supposed to feel this way?
Day four was strange
With others blocking her from the flames
But she pushed and fought
And broke them down instead
Day five was blissful
With the threat of a burn
on her shoulders
And melted wax on her lips
Day six was filled with ignorance
Ignoring searing pain
And hoping a thin layer would protect her
But this was how it should be
Day seven was blissful
Stardust and memories
Until it was revealed
The scars that were left behind in silence
The end and finale
When candle girl melted away
And rejoined another
To start again
