Even if it's difficult to move on. Just start doing it right now. It's ridiculous to stay on a burning house and hoping it doesn't burn you to ashes.
Your desire of wanting me is just way outside of this world.
Go out, save yourself, don't let yourself die on a great flame of desires. I am on my own from now on. You can't get any closer to my place, anymore.
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Til' Death Do Us Apart
PoetryTop 800/Long-Listed on The Wattys'18 " If one day, you lose the ability to see my face or, to scent the origin smell of my perfume. I hope for anykind of reasons, you never lose your sense of wonder towards me. For I'm more than your five senses cou...