Chaotic

Your a supernova. You burn so intensely.
I fear if I get too close... I'll burn too.
We're just atoms and pure energy,
I've built a wall but you still shine through.

Chaotically with no rhythm, 
It's all random circumstance.
I think the chances are in my favor,
but I've never been given the chance.

What if I told you I had no clue,
that this was all just make believe?
My fear is that you'll see my demons,
And still make the decision to leave.