This burning desire that climbs my heart, will eventually reach a limit. It will explode then everyone will know what that consumes me. I try to hide it behind the libraries full of secrets, but
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but this boy came and found it, covered in dust it was, not scared to open my desire, acting out of curiosity and acceptance. No matter the cost, this boy needed to open it himself, and it was this sense of relief I've never felt. It lifted my heart into the orange-tinted clouds, letting it fly with the rest of people's dreams. But once he had open it, he came to realise that it now cannot be closed, causing him to destroy my heart with all his strength. But no matter the red painted punches he threw at me or the blue oceans of tears he caused, it couldn't be erased. This bond that we now share is forever burnt into his eyes. Blinding him of the love I influence.
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Sweet poet
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