Crow Lover

You were an explosion in my mind,
A supernova that keeps burning.
Your afterimage lingers in my eyes,
White heat roars around my thoughts of you.
And wherever I put these memories
I feel a searing burn.

Me, I was a shiny thing.
Something glinted
And you picked it up.
Sure, you'll keep it,
But you'll only pull it out
When the impulse comes.