Crimson Campfire 🏕️

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"Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red"
-Taylor Swift, Red

My eyes glimmer in a scintilla of awe-mostly of love, as my gaze is fixed onto you-glowing brighter than ever, for you are my sun, my fire, my soul.

For like a crimson campfire, covered in flames of burnt sienna and tawny, I bask in your warmth.

The warmth of your eternal love ever so gracefully,
and painfully,
etching into my heart that has suffered too many,
and so many silent wars that it can't handle being held by a person again,
but this time was different.

As if my benumbed heart needed to have one last war to experience warmth,
and it was trusting you.

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