I hate seeing your face, I really do You painted me like a landscape, green and blue Green with envy, Blue and subdued I still question, what I mean to you I try not to let the abandonment issues win I try to reimagine myself partying in Berlin I miss the blaze of the blunt, the bass in the club I miss the days when I felt enough without anyone other than myself
tattoos on my neck but should be your lips instead tattoos on my neck but should be your hands instead I want every part of me, enmeshed in you the sun kisses my back as she creeps up behind the hill shedding light on the aftermath of drunken thrills I miss the blaze of the blunt and the bass in the club relinquish my demons as we are talking it up do you like my eyes that's where they hide? do you like my thighs wanna try them tonight? because tattoos on my neck but should be your lips instead
I'm the kind of girl who burns through guy friends like rubber on tiers, like sulfur on matches, like gasoline and kerosine and flameward moths. But I don't want to burn through you. We just go together so well—like puzzle pieces. You and I are like day and night, sun and moon. If you only knew how it eats me up inside, keeping my cool. I feel this tiny spark dancing in my heart and it threatens to rake my body in flames, ready to pounce on me, licking and biting at the first sign that I'm falling for you. I'm really trying to hold my fuse right now, but one second we're joking and laughing and in the next you say something that tugs at me and I feel my hold on it slipping. If I don't burn you first, this fire in my bones will certainly consume me.
Love's vine stems from the heart; it is ivy creeping through iron gates. Wanders free through stony soil, rushing stream, and bank. It can loiter in the garden, and fall victim to the spring rain. But do not despair, my dear, for its passion is like a flame: Forever burning in its tendrils, its coiled roots and leaves; survives environs menace, summer's blaze, and winter's freeze.
sometimes she is hard to love and makes you question yourself. she can be a riddle talking of the future, but only living for today. she is amazing in so many ways unexpected and beautiful. with all of that she sets my heart a blaze and captures my soul.