What do you think you will find?

Young hearts light their own funeral piles.
A wild fire the hearts always keep to endure
and I know the yearning will always remain and
I know I'll always be asking for more and it wont let me go.
Young love burning a hole in my heart,
find me and take me where my belong.
Burn me I want it cause my love is young.
They asked me what do you think you will find,
and I replied "I don't know but I know that its something divine"
I always wanted a bittersweet heart it seems
it was already there from the start hold me
and hurt me, love and avert me.