Burning Passion


The love I feel for you, is as if someone
lit a match inside of me that cannot be
extinguished. The thing about this
though, is that we both know that you do
not have the same burning intensity
inside of you. That you cannot even hold
a flickering candle to the forest fire
that is flaring within me. In the end, I
will always be the one with the scorched
heart.

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