Yea im hurting

The fire in the candle it burns. Like my heart. It yearns. To feel,to understand. The fire spreads throughout the fields. Throughout my soul. It's surrounded by glass. Without care. It could shatter at any moment. As the flame starts to go down it begins to wither. Everything fades out. Pure thought. Every emotion. Every decision. Mind weakens. Every step strengthens. Feelings deterioate. Love dissappears. My souls cold. The fire already went out. The field burnt out. The stars became hollow they lost there shine. Distant in the atmosphere. Yea she lost herself.