Lighter Fluid
love is like a lake of fire
it burns us at its peak
and given up to waves of love
we’re burning in thrashing heaps
for fear of chills
or lost youthful thrills
we dive into the flames
and absent real water
swim with the dead daughters
feeling victims in some demon’s games
Last edited by Mr November; 08-22-2014 at 01:46 AM.
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