Your hearts flames are burning bright
The brightest I've ever seen on you

I mean it makes sense of course, Flames will blaze brilliantly and brighter than ever before,
When you mix fire with fire
Passion with passion
And anger with anger


I'm not sure if you remember, but occasionally I muse of the fire our hearts built together.
It was more subtle, a welcoming warmth rather than the smoldering crimson fire you've caught ablaze with her.


Be careful though,
When you mix passion, anger and fire...
A third degree burn could come about
Then maybe you'll find yourself looking for something more warm and soothing....

But honestly, a burn patient like yourself should stay away from all fire and spend a little time in the cold, don't you think that's best?

Adolescent smokers
Rather wicked minds
"They're just trying to be rebellious"
Maybe, but there's many different kinds

Time to pick my poison
Originality is dead
My peers start and yeah, I follow
Towards a sign with "Cigarettes ahead"

"But they'll **** you!"
So? Do you think I care?
When I die young cry over my casket  
Because even in death I've got
better hair

I actually really like them
Something id never dream id say
It's hard to pass up the pleasure
of exhaling your worries away

Addiction is an ugly word
And it's not something I crave
Therefore it will not be tolerated here
Or I'll send you off, without even a wave

Mental sanity
A guilt free conscious and shame
Are all things you lack

Tonight when you told me
you couldn't live without me

All I could think was
*There's going to come a time
when your going to have to .