He was fire, his flames licked nothing but the cold night air
She was attracted to him almost like a magnetic pull
Just the way a moth was attracted to fire
Except she wasn't afraid of burning
She was afraid of burning alone, of being forgotten
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A Thousand Kisses From A Thousand Roses
Poetry"She held the burden of her truths and was weighed down by all her lies." •~She wasn't sad anymore She was numb And numb She knew Was somehow worse~• Chapter Media By Lafleur🎈 All credits to her🍁
