Shall I compare thee to a burning fire?
You are very passionate, but also shy.
As a child you were in a red hot pyre,
You saw your life flash by your eye.
You then were scarred for all to see.
All the stares were too much for you to take,
So you locked up your heart with an unturnable key.
And on your birthday your mind would break.
When you entered high school, you made a friend,
She was always very motherly and nice.
She treated you like a daughter, and you wanted that to end.
You kept that secret in your heart, like a cold block of ice.
Then you met me, who wanted to set you free.
I filled your heart with love, and finally turned the key.