The moth and the flame.

                        The flame is bright and enticing, warm and dangerous. The moth is curious and intrigued. Scared yet fearless of the flame at the same time. The moth blindly approaches the flame. The flame gets hotter. The moth gets closer, it can’t stop, It continues on. The flame engulfs the moth. The flame feels nothing and keeps burning even after the moth is only ashes. You are like the flame and I am the moth. And that’s how it shell always be. The flame has no heart. The moth has no will power and the flame does not care.