A deflating balloon
A teddy bear low on stuffing
A partly furnish room
That hasn’t got enough in
Candles can be relit
A fire you can restart
Lights can turn back on
But what about the heart
When the steam runs out
When the flame gutters low
When the air leaves your chest
And you feel like letting go
What are you meant to do
When you just want to hide
How do you get back
What was on the inside