• arcane_noodle 9w

    From the very first time,
    I knew you were trouble.
    A trouble I'd love to have.

    I played along with your fire
    Burned myself but stayed.
    I loved your heat, your warmth.

    Your warmth that stings
    Marked every fiber of my being.
    Trouble. I'm in trouble.

    ©arcane_noodle