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We create devils within one another without realizing it,
and you have the habit of touching my skin and putting rose petals all over,
but the next minute or hour they always start looking like ashes. I know you always tell me that you're going to improve yourself for me, but your words are a gun and your actions are a bullet that triggers my mind to play hide and seek with my feelings.
I want us to be good for one another because I'm so used to you helping me calm the fire that tries to burn my bones,
but I think you just help the fire spread to my head and I think it's running out of space,
and I just don't want to be burnt out completely just yet.
