Playing With Fire.

What you expect me do?
You are attempting me
You are playing with me
You are testing me
And then waiting inside
And then running away
Not a clue of what may happen to you in return.

I am just reacting
I am made of fire
I am not your experience
And I am wanting this
And I am standing here
Not an unlocked chest, no treasures for you, my heart is not yours.
But everything comes back, no matter what it is or who the fuck you are.

You expect nothing close to what I am able.
Oh, innocent.