This flame isn’t shutting down anytime soon. You know this and I do too. But for some nonsense we keep on bending on others. We keep on kissing others. We keep on making promises of forever to people we know can’t replace what we have. There’s no such flame as ours. You always liked fire. And every time we spend time together it grows. Our love ignites it and doesn’t enables it to cool down. So it starts to hurt. It burns so bad. We started to care more about the other and forgot to focus on our goals too. And I know that my goals are yours and that yours are mine. But what if we are a distraction. What if at the end the flame just shuts off. What if we become fire and burn out our lives. We are already to scared to officialize what we have. We convince ourselves we are not meant to be. But that goddamn flame. The flame isn’t stopping. It’s still firing up. And on my very inside, I wish, pray & hope that it never, ever stops.