Literature
Temper Temper
Your temper is like gasoline, Burning BRIGHT HOT FIERCE FLAMES with no care for what scars it leaves behind. Your temper is like a sparkler, Showering VIVID EXPLOSIVE COUNTLESS SPARKS until suddenly the intensity is gone, leaving twisted steel and burning memories. Your temper is like a viper, Biting HARD DEEP SHARP POISON sending pain through my very veins until it oozes out my eyes. Your temper is like a wild dog, Attacking UNPREDICTABLE VIOLENT DISPROPORTIONATE FANGS retaliating upon outreaches with such severity as to discourage future attempts. Your temper is like a gun, Aiming CALCULATED PRECISE CRIPPLING BULLETS leaving me bent over double and teaching me the wisdom of staying under cover. In this love we call war, I don't even know who's side I'm on anymore.
