There’s always the hope that relationships will burn with passion and not strife. Yet, sometimes what began as intense disintegrates us until we become something unrecognizable, ensuring walls are built to protect us from the next. The process to love again is an arduous one, requiring a great deal of understanding, patience, trust, and acceptance.
Flaming without fire by Candice Louisa Daquin
I tore myself on you, baby, I tore myself
until there was nothing but dust and tension and madness
I tore myself on you, baby, I tore myself
until daylight proved false and we entered eternal darkness
where only the grift of each other’s angst
could sooth the thunder
of those wasted years
flaming without fire
Ignorance by Ramblings of a Fragile Mind (Little Charmer)
You think you know me so well
Yet you haven’t got a clue
For if you did
You’d see how I hid
All that I was from you
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