Non-Existent


Your love is like a
f
l
o
a
t
i
n
g
lantern.

One moment it burns so bright,
it's so warm..
So warm that people step right in.

Then...

Once they loosen their grip
it grows cold,
small,
distant....
Almost non-existent.

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