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No Name Jan 2019
I love the way his soft eyes make my jagged soul feel innocent and sweet.
I love the way his smile gives me a feeling that doesn't make sense in the most wonderful way.
I love him in every sense of the word. He is my affliction, yet I am oh, so infatuated and simply cannot break free.
No Name Jan 2019
When I think of you, the fire in my chest roars
It is a beautiful roar
But it scalds my skin
Why?
Your fire is in my chest
Scalding my skin just to get to you
Don’t you see?
That it soon will burn me down?

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