Fires, flames
Dancing pain,
Flames, fires
They are only liars.
I want to scream,
And I want to be with you,
I want to be.
With.
You.
Whatever that is, I want to be by your side.
I want to feel the flame and forget that I lied.
I cannot think about anything else,
That isn't such a great thing, but with you my heart melts.
All I want is to be happy. Simple as that,
If only they didn't stand in the way of us,
You are the only one I can look at.
Yes, I am rushing these things,
Yes, we just need time.
But right now, my only wish is that I was right by your side.
I want to walk through the dark with you,
I want to talk through this flame with you,
Walk with me again my friend,
No matter what, we can be here till the end.
This poem has no structure, I don't know where it is going,
Just like our hearts, seem like they are always flowing.
Flowing and twisting like a burning river,
Blasting and surging, this flame makes me shiver.
Oh god, I don't even care what we are,
We can be nothing, something or somewhere in-between,
Just so long as you don't go too far.
I want to feel the flame I feel when you are around,
Want to know what it is like to feel loved and found.
Five days on, two days off,
Those two days make her scoff.
But I don't like even two days away from you.
Feeding the flame is all that I can do.
Fires, flames
Pleading pains,
Flames, fires,
Fickle as desires.
I feel like I can't write good poems when I am happy. The problem is I don't even know if I am happy, so I just write bad poems.