Smoke is rising up from my heart.

It is now overheated.

It is a good start.

Now I get to leave it alone.

Standing on the start line.

Now I finally see things around me.

Up hill, down hill.

Left and right.

I don’t know where I will be,

but I know I won’t be here any longer.

I have to drive through things I never faced before,

I am not scared, rather excited.

Can’t stop me now.

Time is running out.

Putting some gas to myself.

It should run me for awhile.

I am good to go.

I am better off to somewhere else.

I am flammable.

Your one world can make me go on fire.

The feelings I have now is very flammable.

It can light me up anytime soon.

My heart is flammable,

and there is string attached to it.

You have the fire,

so just let me heart explode.

With the explosion,

I will send my fireworks.

I will send them to your world.

I will send them to your eyes.

So whenever you are ready.

Just light me up.

I am just so flammable with you.