Crash.

Hold your tongue and save your breath,

For I know already you love me most.

As I hold your hand and we fight death,

Now is certainly no time to boast.

Jaws of life try to cut us free

The firemen look worried, even pitiful;

I've always loved you since we were three,

Now the only fire between us is literal.

My last memory of you for which my mind yearns

To forget is your scream as your flesh burns.