Who said that love was fire?
I know that love is ash.
It is the thing which remains
When the fire is spent.
The holy essence of experience.
I want you flat оn your back. Helpless, tender, open with оnly me to help. And then I want you strong again. You’re not going to die. You might wish you’re going to die, but you’re not going to. You need to settle down a little.
I am оnly responsible for my own heart, you offered yours up for the smashing my darling. оnly a fool would give out such a vital organ.
tell me all the things I need
to hear. tell me my heart
makes you kinder and my
laughter takes your breath away.
Since it is so likely that children will meet cruel enemies, let them at least have heard of brave knights and heroic courage.
My lover has burning lips
and a row of sharp teeth when with laughter
he replies to the challenge of the world.
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