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All of you
I know you stare at the flame and
think of me, it's the exact moment your image pushes away everything else in my head and occupies all the space. I know you have never forgiven me for walking away, you don't want me to move on with anyone else.

You think you own me, maybe you do, maybe I no longer care.
All I know is that no one has ever made me feel this way, that first accidental kiss marked me for life, attached myself to you and not in a good way. I love and hate you yet my soul always feels empty as though there is nothing of me anymore but all of you.



photo credit, my own personal.