Good things never last, but we?
We're not good at all, we're great and great things tend to have a toxic past...
We're so toxic for each other but as toxic as we are, we die fighting each other,
we cry while craving each other and we scream while pouring out our love to each other...
We're like oil and water, something that can never mix but if tried you get us fighting for dominance...
We bring out the fire in each other as we paint the town black in our toxic love...
Love so dangerously beautiful, it brings out the raw emotions in a person...
It makes you see the world differently...
It brings out the fire in you that makes you stronger, more fierce and changes you completely...
He's the fire and she's the oil to it, she challenges him and makes him burn but he?
He catches on faster than she can even think of it...
So toxic, one would wonder how they've come to be while others would burn in envy of their union...
A union fierce enough to tear apart the universe yet,
In the end they are the stability to each others worlds,
They are the force keeping each other in check, encouraging yet challenging, so beautiful is this toxic love of mine...
