i know i'm all explosion and no hands to hold but have you ever tasted fireworks burning down your throat have you ever set your blood on fire for the thrill the flammable the sheer life of it all have you ever traded your soul for a lighter have you ever ?
there are volcanoes in me where butterflies are fluttering within you and how can i say i just want to run away somewhere there is flame for skies there is no cold to suffocate shedding this emptiness like phoenix feathers and old fears still igniting my skin
yet why is my heart only ash aching to burst aflame and yours quiet little candlelight and slowly falling by the fireplace i could never leave behind you keep my hands so warm, all the anger just seeps away into feelings so soft there is gentleness dripping fingertips like poetry and words that quake and erupt when all i just want to say is