You're a Pyro and I'm a Fire Sign

i’m supposed to be doing homework,

Β but how can i focus on vectors when i’m picturing you on the edge,

fire out of your control and closing in?

Β  will i be enough for you

when the smoke isn’t coming from your lighter,

Β  but instead your burning bridges?

will you be safe

Β  when you can’t control the flames anymore?


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