destructive
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Chancing the wind,
Home meets my last hour.
Better sparks ensure the least outcome
Where nothing is not feared.
Be still at the sign of any siren scowering before
You're one so heartbreakingly beautiful her hands have yet to stop aching for the feeling she once knew. Β§ it's been months.
I am fire
Wild and unforgiving
Soothing yet destructive
My lips? They cannot be sealed
I cannot be contained
I started out as a match
Insignificant, quiet
But now I am a raging inferno
Never fail to notice your intuition
Enduring life
When it becomes chaotic
Compelled to make rapid decisions
My mind is gifted
Love: It dies, it grows, it multiplies, it woes
It instills fear, it is the ultimate protection, it is a lethal weapon
It builds hope
It helps cope
It shares light
It brings sight
