Fire

Red like blood,
orange like the burning sun,
blue like the sky,
purple like my veins-
running with sorrow.

sorrow for things i've done,
things i haven't,
people i hurt,
people i loved.

love is like fire.
a wild-fire out of control,
always moving to fast;
too fast for us to put out

fire is beautiful-
as i wish i was

fire is deadly-
as love is.

Fire is Blood.
Fire is the Burning Sun.
Fire is the Sky.
Fire is in my Veins.