Burned

I have burned my fingers
At this person that is not with me
Deep inside me this feeling lingers
Of something that a fire could be

It is hot from the inside
But the outside is cold
I dont know what is wrong and what is right
I only know what has been told

I am afraid that the fire fades away
So afraid deep inside
That you will become a normal part of the day
And our love died...

And maybe one day
When I wait and let the air feed the fire in me
We know what to say
And we are what we want to be