A boy on fire

I once met a boy

that lighted up my view,

and brought sunshine in my day

since the first time I saw him.

He was full of fire,

something I've rarely seen.

And I'm trying to hold on,

to not run after him.

We can't live with each other,

but rarely without,

and even after all this hurting

I'm still running after him.

I've tried to let him go,

to keep space between us,

but after all

nothing changes in the end.

Maybe if we try to have good times,

if we don't talk,

we can count on positive vibes.

Maybe we can go on,

and try it again

if we try to be honest

and give each other a hand.

I like him so much, 

I can't even stand it.

I don't know why 

I can't just say no.

I've been trying to let him go,

I've been trying to live alone

a little happy ever after.

But there's something inside him,

the fire's burning so alive

when he sings.

I can't even stand it.

I am burning alive

in his fire

but I love it so much,

it's my desire,

I can't let go.

That boy is on fire,

that boy is on fire

I've rarely seen.

And I'm giving

my all

to him.

Milan