The heat is high
A cut on his finger
She cleans herself
Consistent
Unintentionally
White like snow
A small interference
Heated pillows
Soft beds
Strong words
Strong bonds
Look ahead
Look away
Turn to stone
Ignore her eyes
The smell
The warmth
Madness!
He can't seem to cry
Her intentions are Fairhful
Wrong
She pleads
Love me!
Alone
He watches his flower grow
Blossom
Dry
float away
Into the clouds
A moonlit beach
Silent cars
Watching
Time washes away with each tide
Soothing
A chill in your bones
Forgot about love
For what we do
Where we go
complete the tasks
Continue the story
Goodnight
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