You are fire.
I’ve always ignored the burn warnings,
I know we’ll go up in flames.
We will turn to ash soon enough.
I’ll still reach, if you’re going down it won’t be alone.
I’ll love you either way.
Even in your darkness when you struggle to flicker,
I’ll love you even if you burn out.
Despite the danger, you’ve always been my light.
I’d allow you to burn me,
Over and over and over,
Until there’s nothing left of me.
There’s nothing left of us.
-this is the sad truth.