pyromaniac

Most call me a pyromaniac, a label I cannot snub.Your flame is so beautiful, to resist temptation, impossible.I long for your warmth, for your beauty captures my soul.I've been told never to play with fire, but your spark ignites my candle.I tell myself not to touch, but I can't dampen this burning desire.I want your flame to be part of my world,but when I get too close, I end up with naught but third-degree burns