Forbidden Flames

You could see fire erupting in his eyes.

It was for all the times he wanted her

But never had the chance to help himself to her.

Finally, a roaring flame erupted where his heart was.

He had finally had her.

The same fire had erupted in her the moment his gaze left her hair as her head turned to face him.

Every secret smile she ever had for him evolved into something deeper into his abysmal world.

There they were gazing at each other bursting into flames.

The two had become intertwined in each other

But both of them never knew how much they felt for each other.

He was the punk.

She, his ballerina.