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Loving you is like walking into a house consumed by fire knowing every step could burn me, knowing there may be no way back.

And yet, I would still walk into your flames. I would let them consume me, because somehow, only your fire knows how to ignite the parts of me I thought had gone cold.

Maybe loving you was never meant to be safe. Maybe it was meant to hurt, to destroy, to leave scars I would carry forever.

But even knowing that, I would choose you.

Again.
And again.
Until there is nothing left of me but ashes.

Because if you're the fire, then let me burn.

I'm not leaving you.

By evaaevvee.