their eyes locked for the first time creating a spark that ignited the flames buried within them then later became a conflagration; together, they were a raging fire engulfing each other's souls like an addict with drugs - inhaling each other's scent like their life depended on it;
he was so intoxicated by her, so much so that he never let his burning girl cool down
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Arsonist's Lullabye
PoetryShe was not meant to fall in love with a mortal. [COMPLETED]
