Flames Of My Tortured Love

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For you I would walk through
the burning flames of my
Tortured love.
For you I'd swim through
The forgotten tears that
My soul poured out every night
I realized you weren't
There next to me.
I'd crawl through the
Memories of you, clutching
On to me like little hooks,
digging deeper each
Time I try to break free.
For you I'd do anything,
I would leave my heart out
In the open, free from any
Protection,
If it meant
you'd
love
me.

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