Love Like Fire (NEED LOTS OF HELP)
Our conversations, writing this worn out story. But these feelings are new to me. Her hands strike the match, I'm unknowing of what's to come. Night after night; we talk and laugh. The pages of this story, tired yet true. She asked me to be Hers, I said yes. Love truly begins to burn. Months go by, and we are ready for more. She held her match over our story- Burning us alive. This fire consuming my life. Burning deep, everywhere, all over. This is love, I think. The fires then faded.. And She had dissappeared. I look out at my life- Everything is gone, Blackness, nothingness She's killed it all. Love like a fire.. Burning away then leaving the cold, desolate, black mess to clean. A green leaf begins to sprout. But this newlove doesn't burn- It grows.
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MichelleMachine
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