Burn It All

Is there any sense to write
If you never read it?
Is there any sense to cry
When none hears it?
Is there any sense to try
If there is no response

If I stop would it hurt
If I just go away would it make worse
I don’t know, though I cannot go

To leave it all
Let it burn
And never see it all
It will hurt
I know
I know for sure

Break it all
Pale and cold
I would burn it all
To the ashes to see
What I really meant to be

My star and light, hear me
I wish I could touch your heart
Though I cannot, dear
Just let me follow you through your life
I would try to make you happy