Dissolved oxygen

I cannot douse.

the fire

Where my love

for you burns.

It's beyond the actions

I can control.

Nevertheless,

my stupidity gets

the better of me.

I try to feed the flame

A toxic soup.

It Burns a lot different

than it normally should.

I'm sorry

I've taken you for granted.

I truly am.

My better behavior

Is all I would be letting to go past the valve.

I'll do better if you give me the chance.