Scourging through my veins
The fire burning through my flesh
Dissolves into yours.
My nose captures your every scent
Lips taste the salt of tears flowing through your velvet tainted face.
You say you don’t care
You say its all in the past
You say its all better this way
There was no way that it could last
So I taste your bittersweet tears
Which tell me a story of romance
The story of two passionate lovers
Who never really had a chance.
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