CRAZY

We sat around fire with deep heated passion.

This was how everyone could tell we were crazy

for a season or a reason.

Our laughters revealed us in person and degree.

We became the glace that burns too deep and too hot to touch.

 

We knew the way of the warrior.

Our heart archered on the bow of Secret romance.

We lived normally in the truth of our lives.

We walked on the sand of time as on the red carpet of an occasion. 

We became all the glamour we could ever be. 

 

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