Losing you would be hard
Losing myself to you would be harder
But still we continue
Losing ourselves to each other
Passion growing
Fires building that cannot be put out
“I rather suffer with you than without you!”
Your words melted me
Knowing the truth
Yet we continue because our love is so pure
“Could use your arms around me. Your kisses. Your body next to mine. Feeling your heartbeat.”
The smoldering affair, the heat, turning into the unexpected
CHAOS feeding the ANGER turning our desires into love
What was a game quickly became more
If only fantasies could become realities
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