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Love like a wildfire,

A heart that just wont tire...

Living like we were on a funeral pyre,

This situation has never seemed so dire...



This is a life based on desire,

A set of eyes that never seem to be turned towards the worst,

Why do we let all these events transpire?

Stuck in this mire.



Needing you,

Needing to be away,

Needing to stop these twisted games we play,

Something always gets in the way...



Needing me,

Needing to be set free.

I tried to tell you that you were barking up the wrong tree,

Little did you realize that the tree all along,

Was me.