The pressure of his flames were almost too great for his body in that moment, his blood beat and rushed in his ears as his feet pounded out a rhythm against wet concrete. (I love you, I love you, I love so much.) He shouldn't have let it slip, why did he let it slip? He tried so hard to keep it in but a slip in time and warm eyes pulled it from behind sealed lips, it was his down fall (his awakening) and now he did the only thing he could do.
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