candle

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i forgot what it was like to have your kindness...

all there has been is violent burns of your warm lit candle; scented like a sweet, sugary vanilla.

deceivingly beautiful, but it burns.

you burn when I touch you and you throw fire at me.

here I sit with wax running down, solidifying my place in your world.

it forever burns... just like how you burn.

a candle you were...

now it's a forest fire.

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