I yearn for you
I burn for you
And I know it’ll be me who will burn down
Why does your beauty and the idea of you
torture me, consume me, and make me choke
on the fantasy that will always just live in my head
Cruel
Cruelty
These words sound beautiful to me but they mean horror
Am I just a daredevil
An adrenaline junkie
And don’t even know it (or maybe I’m lying to myself)
I thought I was sensible, logical, practical
But I have proven myself to be human
Only human
Would you find me beautiful and come and burn with me

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