I thought love was like a flame

Blinding at best

And absent in time

At the will of soft breath

A closed door

Or a brighter light

I think now,

It’s more like an ocean’s tide

Temperate and shifting

Bending and lifting

A constant

In a world as fickle as this...

burn out the lights

turn to ashes

From dust to bloom

A pillar

A plight

Bathe in the pain

Wash away

Into the moonlit haze

the quiet ache...

I loved you so fiercely that I burned; now, I am only left with ashes.

And if those ashes were the only thing I had left, I would sweep them into a box, put a bow on it, give it to you and sign it:

from, your love....

“Stop speaking in your stupid metaphors!” he yelled.

“You loved me just so you could blackmail me. Why should I trust you. You are stupid, ignorant, and possibly the most toxic person I have ever met.”

“Yet you still loved me,” he responded.

“Have you ever noticed how an assassin gets to used to using poison that she doesn’t realize when it gets snuck in her drink. That is the exact way this relat...

As my sparkle slowly stop shining.

Becoming like a light bulb but burnt out.

Remembering how my heart was on fire.

All the love and reassurance became fire and a beautiful sparkle.

Now what is it?

You burned me deeply.

And I will never accept your apology for my ashes I have from you.

I will never accept the flames and scars I have from you.

Turning me into a complete different person.

Ashes I hav...

I am a moth circling a flame,

Drawn to what destroys me.

My wings burn in anguish,

Caught in a tango of desire and pain.

Each flicker pulls me closer,

Yet the heat sears through my being,

A bittersweet embrace,

I chase the light, knowing the end.

Still, I spiral, unable to resist,

The beauty of the blaze,

The allure of my own demise....

you loved me so fiercely that I burned

so now all you have is ashes

you kissed me with a deep passion

that cut through me like a tipped blade

your hands held me tight

like a murders grip on a prays neck

I always toppled over

from your aggressive moves

you wanted more more more

and it put a filter on my vision

you never physically hurt me

you love me, you did

but your love was sh...

I get this alive feeling when I’m with you

Your laugh,your energy

You make my sky blue

Your eyes

Your presence

Makes flowers in spring bloom

Your amazing

Your caring

And I want you...

Oil and water

A combination impossible to mix.

Anger moved through your veins

Touched my skin that ingited bruises.

You loved me so fiercely that I burned;

now, you will only be left with ashes.

The coals simmer

The phoenix rises

I become light again...

Your starriest gaze

Clear warmth and admiration

How unfamiliar

With what gravity it pulls

The future and what-could-be’s

Bold, inspiring—

Projected through your mind’s eye

Your plans infectious

I learned your perfections through

How clearly you, mine

Despite my strongest yearnings

Your love stood alone

Your desire so fierce

Igniting me and mine whole

Your loving fingers

Now grace once hopeful...