if i were an irresistible flame, would you be the moth that gets lost in the fire of my eyes that sparks when you say my name? i hate to have to be a pain, but if this is what it takes to get you to notice me, then i guess i'll be an irresistible flame.
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untitled poems
Poetrythese are my untitled poems. i write when boredom strikes. they vary by my mood, and they may have different lines & stanzas than the next. they may rhyme. they may not. i don't capitalize my letters.
