SET IT ON FIRE

From the very first beat of your heart beating upon your soul of souls, touching and pulling at the mere fabric of your existence where you walked through the stairways of your inner thoughts. Thoughts once forgotten about moments once lost beneath the surface of forgotten time, having a problem trying to disengage those inner senses of sight and sound and smell and taste and touch. But yet you always return to the atmosphere of the beginning where it all began, it was those struggles that bought us closer together as one man and one woman. But behind the scenes of lies and dishonesty and distrust and disloyalty, combine with the disguise hiding behind a mask the person, I never knew nor thought you would ever be came visible to the naked eyes. For if there is one thing you taught me is that I deserve, better than what I chose to take and get less from you for I've lived and learned. From you is merely if the rose you planted isn't blooming, then it must mean it's the soil that is affecting the roots from growth and development, as an PRECIOUS ROSE for a rose is only a rose if it grows if not it's time to set it on FIRE.