The Fire in My Heart

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I wanted to write about love,
But I couldn’t decide where to start.
For love is intangible, abstract
The warmth in my breath,
The fire in my heart.


But love is also cold
A siren you can never reach
Brushing you off like a fleck of dust
Love can be a painful ache
That smolders the fire in my heart.





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