If my external matched my internal, I would be a raging inferno.
I would set fire to everything I touched and take everything in a matter of seconds.
I would bathe you in warmth and destroy you at the same time.
If my body was a reflection of my mind, everything would be set ablaze.
I would burn down forests only to help them be reborn, if I don't take it too far.
I would move rapidly then strike fear and awe in your heart.
A response to you making my life unhealthy. A quick reaction to show my displeasure. An almost violent reaction to a loss. /// \\\ I wouldn't let you come back, not unless you were brand new. I wouldn
Always creating scenarios to feel alive, hopeful. Always holding too tightly because what is life and love with no logic, control. Freely letting guards fall to not know each other later. Finally rele
I lost control [!] then I lost control [...] I let it go a few times. I ran from it a few times. I tried to pick it up again too, but I just couldn't carry it anymore. I kept it movin. I had absolute