She was

She was a forest on fire.
A beautiful disaster.
She could save you with hello,
And kill you with goodbye.
She has her own graveyard where all her past lovers hearts lie.
She was an unsolved puzzle who could never find her missing piece.
She was a warzone,
full of soldiers trying to find peace.
Cause you know we all go to war to find "peace"

She was my first love,
And I was her first soldier.
We found ourselves on this battlefield called love trying to argue our way to happiness.
Like maybe if I yell louder she'll start loving me again, maybe if I text her everyday she wont find more soldiers.
Maybe I was a fool for thinking you ever really  win a war.

I carved her name on a bullet so she could be the last thing to go through my mind