You remind me too much of fire
Spontaneous and impulsive
Beautiful yet hot headed
Burning everything in your path
Soothing only until
One dared to get too close
I declared one day
That I wasn't afraid to get burned
Over and over
And over and over
Because it was better than drowning
In the river that was my past
I'm not scared.
I'm not scared.
I'm still not scared.
Because beneath the crimson
I see passion.
Fluidity.
Power.
I see you
A dancing flame
On the match that is my life
BINABASA MO ANG
Ace of Hearts ✓
Poetrya series of mediocre poems for a slightly less mediocre guy ❤ this is for cameron cannon, my ace of hearts.
