My love for you is like a fire,
roaring flames even through the dark
burning as though time with you feels dire.
The flames run through my veins and leaves their mark.
In the end who will burn you or me?
Glowing embers flying into the night sky,
Oh why can't you just let me be?
Why do you have to be such a nice guy?
You have your won fire that shines bright.
More then once you've burned me but I still can't stay away.
It seems at times our fires tend to fight,
Even with those burns I shine for you everyday.
My coals burn bright even after the rain,
when the smoke is gone what will remain?
-M.L.
YOU ARE READING
Can you feel this?
PoesiaMy inner feelings. The ones I tell no one. The thoughts of you that pass my brain mostly - but if you can feel some of these things, some of these deep, twisted feelings. I'm sorry. You're not alone though. <3
