‘go as high as you can possibly take me.’
you sold me a piece of paper and
told me it would make me
fly.
now i’m crashing into walls,
you’re terrorizing my mind.
this shit is going up in smoke,
my mind before my heart.
you once said you’d rather die
than watch me burn, but
i am almost all ashes
and your heart’s still beating
on rhythm. when did you realize
you had told us both a lie?
you said you wouldn’t let me burn.
how long have you been
playing with fire?
playing with fire // a.s.m