I am playing with fire,
But the game is worth it;
I can fire up the candles
Though I don't need their light.
I prefer when it's dark,
And I'll put out the light;
I don't need any love
Even if once I find it.
All I look for is gain;
I will tell you a lie,
And when you come again
My count will increase.
The count of lost hearts
Is so far from its end.
Well, if I were a human
I wouldn't steal hopes.
I would bring you a pleasure
To make you feel happy…
Sorry, but I can't yet,
I just have to goodbye.
I will smile before gone;
You might think it's a game.
I am sure that you love me,
But I'm not going back.
You won't see me again,
Won't be able to find me;
You'll be burning inside
Because I played with fire.
September 24 2014
Playing with fire
© Copyright: Татьяна Николаевна Шевцова, 2015
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