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Jun 2013
We loved so much
that it oozed out our bodies,
bled from our skin,
tore us apart
and destroyed us again and again.

Too strong
to simply warm the air between us,
spark the night we lived inside,
it burned us too,
traveled like a fire and left only smoke behind.

But while the flames are dancing,
We're captivated.
Unconcerned with anything but that moment.
A dangerous focus.

But I wouldn't put it out
to suffocate the pain.
I would burn all over for you again.
Written by
Haley  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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