i remember all the nights i just wanted to hold you , but that was always too much for you.
it was like i always wanted to be around you but once you got between my legs the night was quickly over.
i don't know if you ever really did love me like you said you did or if you just felt bad constantly coming back, receiving more than giving.
i felt a comfort in your presence. A comfort that frighten me till no end.
i thought how could i be so comfortable with a boy who wont even kiss my neck?
We both know that fire and fire just results in more pain. You would hold the match as i would burn up into flames.
Although that pain doesn't hurt anymore, i am much older and wiser.
But when it comes to you, my love is endless, our own california wild fire.