From fire to friendly flames

Okay, I give up, I love you, I love your eyes, your face, your nose, your lips, I like your practicality and your inexplicable way of doing things, but there are also things that annoy me, drive me crazy, I don't know why

I'd like to talk about it,

but okay, I love you, I love you,

we don't suit each other, we're completely different in every way,

you're like a mountain and I'm like water,

but you're the same kind of animal, there's something in common between us, I can't explain it, maybe it's because we come from the same rock, you're my pathar, my stone... I just can't stop loving you, but I also can't accept that you drive me crazy, you drive me mad, you push me away...

But you still want me to come back to you, and I do, even though I've already left our flame.

So I let it heal and I am completely emotionless, because the fire that once burned at the top burned all my love, but I still carry friendly flames within me. Is that okay? Just so you understand.