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Written during Young Wemon's Camp, but for my crush/crushie |
| Love is like a flame; Possesing and consuming Not a simple game Is this Eternal fire Love is like hot coals Embers flying in the air Filling to the brim, your soul With white-hot desire But love is also like a stream Cool, and calm, and gentle And as hard as life may seem Love will wash your worries away Love is fire and passion, But also tender care And with love in any fashion You are always there |