Simple
Soft
we were children guessing
but our souls knew

time apart
did nothing but fuel our flame
made us drunk on the sensation
learning, but also knowing the other

A match with very few problems
a match we created
a match we both burned at

Every kiss full of the unspoken
Not just the "I love you"
but the knowledge that time is short
That every one, may be the last
A feeling that if we were to die
we would do it on that kiss
pouring ourself into the other
so they may live

All in a moment to the untrained eye

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Your kiss a mere shadow upon my lips
Your presence a comforting shadow
Are you really here
or is this the comforting imagination of a fool?

One who believes in stories
and longs for her forever once more robed in purple?