Naola Camara Poems

I don't think I'll ever have it in me to admit it but...
After only a day
of you being away
I begin to find myself longing for you
...

Falling for you was playing with matches
I've played with fire many of times in my lifetime, foolishly thinking I was the 'Human Torch' and that I could never be burned
But there was something about you
I never knew what it was and I don't believe I ever will
...