Dragons breath.

I fear the bridge that leadeth home
Is covertly known by fire
And though your wing's have taken flight 
My love can't get much higher 

You were the dragon and well the pheonx was I, once we loved beyond it all
But kingdoms of such a place My love are always known to fall, 

There's a certain madness in this love a buoyancy and a longing deep, and though you rest eternal bound, in deaths graced arms of sleep,

Dragons breathe the pit of anguish,  twice below and there above,  and as I weep inside the flames I still long to feel your love,

Such names of dwelling i can't imagine 
Not even taken to the sky, foreseen
The wings of a dragon and his heart, and what that could ever mean,

To flames and coal each cinder burns
The deepest parts of you and I, and nothing comes to part us both, not hell nor heaven can deny.