Burn

You don’t want to rush things.
You don’t want to start,
A fire that’ll burn inside my heart.
You want to take it slow,
And take it sweet.
But the burning has moved down low,
Into my feet.
Your words of fear,
Have sealed our fate.
For now I must hurry,
Just to wait.
But that is no good for me,
That is not fine.
For now I must face it,
Walk the line.
Away from you,
And your cold numb heart.
I am walking away,
Before the fire starts.

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About VeraValentine

I am a writer who writes and chases the one thing that always seems to evade me; true love. For more insight into my mind and thoughts, please visit me on Facebook or Tumblr. https://www.facebook.com/Veravalentinethepoet http://poetveravalentine.tumblr.com View all posts by VeraValentine

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