i wish i could make you understand this but im tired and youre upset

Although things may become difficult...


my love for you is never ending.


We may set fire to the world in an attempt to burn eachother down,


but in the end, we will grip eachothers' soot covered hands 


and burn down together far before we are 


seperated by fury and flame.


This poem is about: 


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