Through The Fire.

** Trying to end writers block and this is what I came out with. I still feel no emotion nor passion with this poem **

Would you walk through the fire for the person you love?
Let the flames curdle boil and burn your living flesh.
And could you take it with a smile?

With fire surrounding you and as walls start to crash.
When everything you've grown to know starts to die,
Could your love carry on?

Ashes now falling, fire burns out.
Silence, you are alone now as everything died.
Now tell me did your love survive?