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Tuesday, 14 November 2017

Passion

Let's not pretend.
We cannot be friends.
Have sensed the surge in our hearts.
Things are already set into motion, they cannot be stopped.

Let's not forget.
We cannot win this fight.
Have sensed our desires simmer.
Melting away all self control, as the night takes over.

Let's give in to darkness of the night.
Let us break all our vows that keep us tied.
Let's unleash the fire that burns within.
Let us sizzle in this moment as if this was our very end.
We'll rise n fall with scorching passion n play.
With the howling wind we'll dance and sway.
We'll be lit up the whole night.
With raging craze we'll quench our thirst alright.

Let's not fear the morning that comes.
We cannot be contained.
Have sensed that wild fire can never be tamed.
So when the night returns n the wind caresses,
Sparks will go off n we'll burn bright again

Just like the eternal flame..

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