I went from a warm soul to a body consumed by wildfire, and I can’t be sure why I set myself on fire to begin with.
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It’s the same dream every night. No matter what I try, my mind can only slip back into one train of thought, down the only path I can’t follow…
It’s so warm here, lying next to her. We are only holding hands, but that is enough to feel her everything. When we are this close I just want her to talk, talk about anything under the Sun and beyond. She’s close enough that the words come out in a whisper, and I feel like … Continue reading It’s the same dream every night. No matter what I try, my mind can only slip back into one train of thought, down the only path I can’t follow…