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You started a fire in her soul
But tomorrow came
And you left her shivering in the cold
So she gathered what little embers left of her
As she carefully whispered love to her dying self
For you'd never imagined that a girl
Looking so fragile and naive,
Would one day become a fire
That you could never ever put out.
(cynthia go // Forest fire)
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Alexithymia
Altelealexithymia (n.) difficulty in experiencing, expressing, and describing emotional responses - A book where I post my pictures I take and music lyrics, poems, and quotes I find online.
