Fire

I love the element fire
I love the way it dances
I love it's color.
But the sad thing about the element fire is. it's never yours
You can never hold fire the way you want to.
You can't dance with him the way you want to.
You can't love him... the way you want to.

Fire is what I compare him to.
For just a while I held fire
But fire will disintegrate anything in it's part.... including your heart.
Now I've learned to love fire
Now I've learned to dance with him.
When I'm standing 6 feet away from him.
I've learned the only person that could ever truly love fire ...... is fire
©peaches