I'm going to sit back and watch all our memories burn.
Every little happiness we once had charred to ashes.
I'm going to sit and watch my heart burn, burn from the lost desire, the lies and the false attachment you cultivated
Now I wonder, if your love was a flame, why is it now the cause of the fire in my soul?
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dark thoughts about love - love & complications
PoetryLove, a pure thing that can sometimes be corrupted through pain, fear and lack of empathy. In this book, I'll write poems and poetry about love and its pains
