𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆
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even after all the burning
our hands melting like wax
i keep flying back to you
for i am well entwined with you
what else is there to do
you, the light in my eyes
a promised happiness
replaced with ash and lies
every time the same result
yet i cannot look away
danger is a beautiful thing
risk a trusty sidekick
always pulling you in
just to push you under
there was love here
and it was golden
but it was always meant to break
doomed from the start to fail
you get a new beginning
and i will burn
and the cycle will repeat
for the love is still here,
the happiness rekindled
there is nothing we can do
a power out of our hands
the universe has spoken
sent from start to suffer
each time, i will get close enough
to burn my hands
and each time, i will still find the good
in those who burn me
and each time,
it will be a tragedy
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impermanence
Poetry[ impermanence ] • noun - the state or fact of lasting for only a limited period of time ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ➸ 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭/𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬
