my little flames

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I love it when my fingers burn as i touch you,

i love it when you are orange, i love you when you are blue.


As i watch it all burn down,

i just stand there, knowing that i lost what i once found.


you give me the warmth i need,

and the light i desperately need.


as i watch you moving left and right,

i know you won't be able to put up a fight.


Even though you will leave as the wind blows,                                                                                                                                       just know-i will immerse myself in a fire like you,and wait till it burns me, as that's the pleasure i want, i need.

oh dear fire flames~i hope you loved me or else it would all go in vain.

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