You should have realized what you were signing up for.
Did no one tell you?
Why did you decide to handle me, keep me, embrace me,
Lure me,
If you,
Were made out of ice.
You were Jack Frost, nipping at my nose.
And I was a helpless spark,
A desperate beginning of a house fire, just clinging to drag someone down with me.
-D.
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No More Hiding
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