Heat


What are you?
You erase my presence when I am alone.
Flea the opposite direction when my armies abound and encamp me.
Have a head of a girl and the heart Of a field beast.
If you are a shape shifter you are as cold  either way to the point it's like fire with blue flames shut in my bones.
Everytime I close my eyes turn my head away from you, you turn up the heat.
Throwing your Magmar in my way, I only hear you because you won't stop screaming my name.
I feel you, because you won't quit burning my space.
I see you because you won't stay out of my face.
I'm with you, because you won't stay out of my head.
It's a cold war.
Waisting your time trying to convict me; convince me to give in  to this heat.
I don't know what you want.
First you bring your trophy relationship before as if you want me to want both of you.
The heat keeps building up
You say that I am insecure, I'm not magical enough, un anointed for either of you or anyone so what's the basis?
I've had dreams that would eat pieces of you scrap metal for breakfast!
Now you want me.
Even with your dark side.
You want to turn up to my apartment everytime I get quickened to transform.
Into a angel
Into the unknown
Watch the game on flames from the eyes in the world beneath you.
It's like I am on  fire and you want to put it out.
I smell the dark matter blood rise .
Then when you can't fulfill your pride Joy and envy you become what everyone is running away from.
All the heat.
A bible of assault riffles.
The only enchanted moonshine river of heat
Runs excessively high, deeper than the Nile of synical lust in it's pinnacle of attention.
Attendance abundantly with the heat of abuse and hate in your eyes.
There's been friction betwixt us for so long I kinda grown immunocompromised to the old fire.
Defying and bending the laws of gravity to levitate over the heat; over you; the weekend.
Can you...