Ablaze (under reconstruction)

Ablaze (under reconstruction)

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She survived. Never lived. She looked. Never saw. She touched. Never felt. She let her fire consume her. Never destroy her. Everything that glitters isn't gold. But, everything that is ablaze isn't abysmal.
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I made a promise, a commitment, a vow, and an oath that I'd never fall into the brutality they call love ever again, as it is something not to be toyed with. Think of it this way: Love is like a scented candle. The candle stick and the waxed aroma make the candle itself. Then it's ignited by a great inferno, and together, they make a beautiful thing. It burns for a long time, but then it loses that flame, that spark that ignited the creature. I guess the two most important ingredients gave up on each other. "Love" can be a metaphor, a simile, but most of all, a promise. A promise that can't be kept, something that waits until infinity to be broken. At least that's what I, Roseabella Swayed, once believed.

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