I thought I knew you ran my fingers through your hair and breathed you in
you buried yourself in me dug yourself under my skin
you're in my veins
burning through me like fire - pain, but not the good kind,
I tried to like it, but it wasn't working
you vanished from my sight but I still felt you burning through me. heating my heart and my fingertips in all the wrong ways
I tried to expel you - bleed you out I cut myself open and crimson rivers ran over my skin yet you wouldn't leave you are still in my veins I have not known pain like this
I am getting there, my sweet fire I can bleed for you in a bath I can try to water you down.