Anger boils, and tempers flare.
Sometimes we scream, sometimes just stare.
You keep bitter emotions rotting within,
until they erupt all over again.
Just like a volcano;
Gorgeous, then fierce.
Outcomes always result in tears.
You tell me you need me; You bed me to stay.
I do, yet it kills me
to see you this way.
What happened to the sweetheart that I once knew?
I know that he's in there; Darling, I long for you.
You've given me your heart,
now if you'll just let me in
before it erupts all over again.