I am fire by name,
I hail from explosives,
Coal, matches, gas and many more,
And you, water!
Hailing from down below,
So calm and treasured than i am.
You are my weakness,
Every time I’m out everyone screams your name,
They have all turned you against me.
I promise not to destroy things anymore,
Because our love has tuned to a battle field.
Can we be together without a smoke outbreak?
Can we be a Romeo and Juliet?
Can you not quench me for a second?
Can we reconcile?