Fire Hurts
But it also warms
And isn't that all love is... A passionate inferno that consumes everything in its path. It will lick against your skin, burning you and charring your remains....
But you'll like it
See we have learned to "tame" fire in our everyday lives, using it as a tool. It's become almost essential to us... Our greatest friend and enemy at the same time. Because while it helps us it also destroys, causing almost as much devastation as the one other thing... People.
But we can never take a second to reflect; see how many we've hurt, what could've been that we've destroyed, and who we're currently burning in our fiery storms of love.
No instead we'd rather see what positive things we've done, try to justify what we've destroyed with what has been created.
Same with fire.
People will tell you sure, fire destroys. But they'll also be ready to jump up and tell how the forests need the fire... That that's the only
way for life to continue, that the only way the baby trees could grow was in the ashes of its predecessors... That they must be raised on blood from the start.
I guess in the end we all crave our own little fires, because we all want our own little forests... Not caring about the others we destroyed to get there.
