Your bleeding heart is my burning home
the pyro through the kitchen we danced in
burning our carpet of ranting
the room is in flames but so is my mind
your words leave me ablaze
your voice makes me complain
the hearth crackles like our shared pain
my table is in flames
but so is the shame
you left me with taste I don't desire
Tell me, where do I put all this burning love for you?
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Author:
ragi (
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- Category: Love
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