I love, I do not

I think I know what a normal pace is
I keep securing my space
A hologram against my heart  

The more I feel the more I get hurt
The more I touch the more I get burnt
If beauty is a flame why didn't you say something
If I wear three words why does it mean I'm nothing ?

Another propaganda against my heart
You're sitting on a wooden chair
Say you just don't care
Flame,
You became your own despair
You became something I don't recognize

I sin, I do not
Surrender to my will impose your strength
Honor my misery with no ends
A sensation against my heart

On every step forward you take one back
On every excuse I lay you start to pack
Somewhere where the sun don't shine
Your flame beauty is needed for a hopeful sign

Another agenda against my heart
You're sitting on a bluish cloud
While I look at you my feelings abound
Flame,
You became my night wish
You became everything on every day since