PartyPoison-ous

My body burns at the places of me you touched. My mind tingles at the thought of you. My bones are perpetually ignited in flames. People ask me why I cut my hair. And I say I needed a change. What I really needed is to have hair, that your fingers were not ever tangled in. I have to wait 7 years to have a body that you, have never touched, and one that doesn't, feel the flames at your fingertips, with the way you look at me. 7 years until my skin doesn't burn. And my bones don't char. But my mind will always feel, the electricity of your name, burned into my brain. Because while all of me will be replaced, I still have the scars, To remind m