Chapter 1.1

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Your eyes reflect the image of an endless summer,
Your skin grow in the radiance of a forgotten dream.
You create frames so hot they burn in different shades of blue.
You create love so strong it exist beyond two souls.

Whenever I'm with you I feel as if I only had the view of my rear end mirror, picturing our hopes and dreams moving further and further away.

You are so unpredictable, burning like box of matches. Creating ember into the night sky, the same skies that reflect the stars that has long imploded in their time. Constellations of death that still give us direction.

You are my sun, I am only alive in your heat. The same one that
scalded my heart and crushed it to be unrecognisable.
Yet without you, I would rot in the presence of the world.
Without you, I would die in the midst of hoping for your return.

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