Extended mentor
Pounding side by side,
A mechanical rhythm tacking over
Feeling the movements of the others
Tacking at the moment
Perdictibul them
Patterns down before
Rehearsed and prepared
Holding hands, holding each other
Spinning in serials
Knowing the outcome
Will this performance be as good ad the last?,
Will it be better?,
Will this hurt like the last run?,
Today's route
Hand
Kiss
Walk
Sit
Cuddle
Sleep
Why douse this repeat?,
Can I change it?,
What if it wasn't him?,
What if this was a tango?,
Cani take off my shoes now?,
How about this face?.
I am no longer conches of what I am doing
Rithom keeps going, and I have lost control.
feelings a-flam
Heat flickers up from a low bole
Consuming it victims
A plan to return, and or take
For most itis small, a match
The slight glow unable to grow
Unable to tack over
Some people like lighters
The danger, the risk, the breath
Some people hate the heat
They have felt the beans and have stared at the melted
Some times people walk closer on purpose
To feel the danger,
To feel the thrill
Some would rather not feel
The loss
The attack
The game
Some people go back and forth
Rap me up
leave me alone
Take me
Go away
Sometimes the flames tack over
Some times there are too much
Some times you need the flames to:
Take you
Brake you
Hert you
Feel you
Bern you
All to make the other heart stop
All to make you freeze
That is how will end
Freezing
Cold
Hert
Lonely
And hopefully still breathing
Hopefully still alive
Fier is a monster
Like a thought
Like an illusion
It can help
Or it can trick you
It can help and guide you
Or it can take everything you love
Why must i feel like a fire ,
Ragging on at the border of control
Maybe a little water
Maybe a splash of gasoline
Maybe a blanket to smother me out
Or some wind to wipe me out,
YOU ARE READING
random thoughts froum Athnes32
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