What I have for you is that fire that does not burn, consumed and consuming at once, a conflagration as transformative as love itself. I burn for you with singular intent without constraint or measure physically, mentally, emotionally or spiritually.
I will not be constrained by the fleshy discretion of humans or directed by the shallow, transient whims of society's scrutiny or bound by the petty magic of contracts or deflected by the faceless judgments of fears or daunted by the aching vulnerability
of a heart on fire.
of a heart on fire.
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