I always write about destroying whoever it is that I love
I want them to burn to the ground and never be able to recover,
launch into the sky with the intensity of a phoenix and crash,
in a plume of smoke and lie there, shuddering.
I have always wanted to light someone on fire.
I always want them to love me so much that it destroys them,
but this time: I'm afraid it will,
and I am willing to burn myself on the stake if it keeps you intact.