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I Burn For Her
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Poems We are filled with the flames of passion,
and a soul that shines like the sun.
The sparks are never calmed,
the flames are ever wilder
but my soul... is turning darker.
The fire in my heart burns for her
it grows and forges my every move.
Yet my soul remains dark,
cloaked from all that it's felt
and not once has it called out for help.
At times it will be pitch black,
and like an eclipse it blocks out the light of my flame.
Then that same flame that so burned for her
that same flame that gave me breath,
now scorches my life.
With a damaged soul I have no mind,
no sanity nor will,
I'm driven mad and my emotions become primitive.
Slowly I know, that as things go
I'll be left with no soul.
But do not fret for my fire,
forever burns.
