⚡CONSUME⚡

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Scared. Scared of these thoughts of you

Creeping. Creeping into my head like a poison

Grabbing. Grabbing hold to swallow me whole

Afraid. Afraid of these ever-growing feelings

Red. Red hot flames just continue burning

For you

Only for you

You

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