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Perfect match

Burning
Smoking
Rage
Spinning my thoughts
Into an ferocious whirlwind
Our love dissipated with the fire

I don’t know why
I felt the urge
Pushing you

Screaming
Fighting
Blood
What we had is no longer
The remains lie in a heap
Where you used to lay
Only ashes

I loved you
Did you love me?

Ashes
Ashes
You fell down
With a lock of a door
And a light of a match
Flickering gently
Threatening to burn

You never loved me





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