Loving you was
the most
exquisite form
of self
destruction
but I did it
I did it anyway
I wanted to reach
and touch
the flame
to bite
the fruit
to see
to hurt
and I wanted you to fix it
May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 3:08 AM UTC
Loving you was
the most
exquisite form
of self
destruction
but I did it
I did it anyway
I wanted to reach
and touch
the flame
to bite
the fruit
to see
to hurt
and I wanted you to fix it
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