don’t say it if you don’t mean it because i won’t forget i won’t forget like the sidewalk forgets about the chalk after it rains i’ll remember because as stoic as cold as i may seem even though it’s easy for you i can’t let it all go i can’t forget watching the sunset fade knowing exactly what time it is by the shadows cast on your walls or the day that you caught a glimpse of the fire in my eyes, starting a darting tango a dynamic duo two fires burning twice as bright forest fire girl burning down everything built around her but sure putting on one hell of a show keep coming back on the odd day that you miss me it gets harder to find me each time slow dancing in a burning room maybe we weren’t meant to be as this only burns things faster the day you leave the rivers flood but i cover the drunken riverbeds in ashes just the way you left me and it is quiet you’ll come back, you always do every breath is black living in frozen, wasted fragments our love is red & you’re back i am raw cracked and new each time you touch me the ferris wheel of my heart spins and all of the seats don’t feel so **** empty any more you’ll leave and come back and still each touch is a violin string plucked, a new instrument in our orchestra a new weapon in our war burning bridges from who i am to who you want me to be our love is red but it would be a sin to break tradition you used to say I was your favorite color just shy of auburn but as i burn, i realize i am just shy of a lot of things, somehow dodging the love I lust for the most & you realized that just like shy of auburn, the color red wasn’t for you no one wants the lonely girl forest fire girl the mess just small enough to ignore to sweep under the rug of ashes & messes before because like i said, i don’t forget i’m an old habit & didn’t you always say that old habits die hard?