Fire

Posted on by Zealous Homo sapiens

Love is like playing with fire

When I see you, my heart gets hot

Because rather than fear

My attraction to you is deeper

I can’t stop this trembling

Look at me, look at me now

You are burning me up like this

I can’t turn it off

I’ve already come too far

None of this is a game anymore

Love is like red fire

Blow, wind, so the fire will grow

There’s a robber in my heart

But why don’t the police know?

Pour out your oil in my burning heart

Kiss him, will I diss him?

I don’t know but I miss him

This is past addiction, this love is crack

The color of my heart is black

I can’t control it

This fire path is spreading too quickly

Don’t stop me

So this love can burn up the night

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Published by Zealous Homo sapiens

A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like the sweet mornings which I enjoy with my whole heart. I feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite.