you view that pyre as light and excitement
but I see only heat and pain
nothing happens when I warn you, “it’s too hot”
just as your beckons do not draw me closer
you will probably burn in agony
while I freeze numbly
both of us blind
this is how we play with fire, play with fire, play with fire
all day long
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I really like your post. Time well spent :)
thank you, Akriti
So true… and beautifully conveyed.