Ember

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Our love flying high

Like a beautiful white dove in the blue sky

Unbreakable beyond measure

Our bond held tight by the depths of our passion

Possessed by your touch

I am forever in your clutch

Unknowing if this forbidden love is for better or for worse

Hoping to never feel the battle of remorse

Your embers of love burning me with every gaze

Yet I am to blind to see

That no love is forever

And the imaginations of this love is only bound by a darkness that your ember cannot light

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