so close to the fire yet i do not incinerate but why only the calmness of your voice burns my guard down and reach towards my heart with a warmth it didn't know it deserved?
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Poetry❝ i saw the way he looked at her, the gaze he held, the love he bled ; it could bring the gods to their knees. their lips collide unbeknownst to them, they've lost themselves to the realm of unknown senses. to the realm where love survives everythin...
♩ whispers yearned for
so close to the fire yet i do not incinerate but why only the calmness of your voice burns my guard down and reach towards my heart with a warmth it didn't know it deserved?
