The Time I Got Burned By Love Poem by 1direction lover

Faded teardrops
Open scars
From when I got burned by love
My loving heart
My caring soul
All of those stolen like precious gold
Black and red
Opens the gates of hell.
A fiery death
To those who prevail
That horrid mark
That wretched scar
The darkest mark of all by far
Love and death releases a sweltering breath
The scorching heat has me beat
Hopeful deceit
Passion just wasn't enough
Not able to believe this bluff this time