“The sky is on fire I am, too cigarette burns on my faded tattoo.”

Souls are more than their bodies and bodies are more than their shapes.

Swallowing the negative words rising up my throat; I am writing my days with smiles and laughter.

I don’t believe in love at first sight; only now I realize that you did.

You keep asking if I want more – Yet how could I ever say yes?

Sun rising slowly, frost hanging in the plush air; The skies are ablaze.

Be the root of my passion; young love, just you and me.

And I’ll never try to figure you out; You aren’t a puzzle to be solved and set aside.

And if you only opened the window you’d see the morning light seep through.

Today I woke up in fear. Tomorrow I wake up in pain. Still, in a year I will wake up in vain.

Grace juice dripping from your chin you lick your lips basking in the tremors of my shoulders.

It’s as if the words were leaking from my veins, intravenous poison channeled to my heart.

Let the season’s aroma soak into your bones as gingerbread men come to life.

You are so lovable but so hard to love.

She greets death with a curtsy.

Cracks in the glass words we couldn’t invite in yet had to break senseless.

I lay awake thinking about how none of it had to happen for me to get to this point; and how I’m glad I got there, anyway.

I should never have played with fire and I did. And I got very burned.

Motivation is a fire from within. If someone else tries to light that fire under you, chances are it will burn very briefly.

I think perhaps I will always hold a candle for you – even until it burns my hand. And when the light has long since gone I will be there in the darkness holding what remains, quite simply because I cannot let go.

The lamp burns bright when wick and oil are clean.

Great men are meteors designed to burn so that earth may be lighted.

Loving someone is slow dancing with emotions in a burning room.

If you want to shine like sun first you have to burn like it.

No matter how many tears are running down her face, They’ll never stand a chance to the fire burning in her heart.