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And with those eyes, you could have set the sky on fire, but you chose to burn me instead.

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Writing is an underestimated art, you are painting colorful images in people’s minds by using words of black and white.
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See, when you meet someone for the first time, you don’t really imagine that they would turn out to be someone important to you. You don’...
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I want you to love me but I am scared that one day, I will burst into flames and you won’t be able to put it out.
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I need someone who Sees the fire in my eyes and wants to play with it.
You are a lighter, and I am a cigarette; harmless until we intervene, fatal when we do.
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If either one of us is bound to get hurt from this, I’ll do everything in my power to make sure that it won’t be you.
If you want to know exactly what hell feels like, fall in love with me.