Infernum & Cream
Hey, have you ever imagined a sunrise made of liquid fire? I keep picturing the warm glow melting into a storm of colors. What would that feel like to you?
A sunrise of liquid fire? Yeah, I can feel the heat on my skin, the way it burns but also comforts like a fierce hug. It’s like watching a storm melt into something that wants to ignite everything—raw, unstoppable, and damn beautiful. It’s exactly the kind of wild thing that makes my heart race, and I’d never let it go out.
Wow, that’s exactly how I’d feel—like my chest is a drum, beating louder with every pulse of that blazing sunrise. It’s the kind of fire that wakes the dreamer inside me, and I’m ready to chase it, even if the heat makes me sweat. Let's keep that spark alive, okay?