How did we get here?
What happened to our eternal love?
Our burning kisses.
Our passionate disagreements.
Our secret laughter.
Our longing touches.
What happened to your hands exploring me?
To the wildfire on my skin.
To the flames in your eyes.
To the blush of skin.
To the love that flowed in our veins.
With every heart beat,
It got stronger.
Eventually,
It got too strained.
Too choked.
Too stiff.
Too awkward.
Too fragile.
So,
How did we get here?













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"Surely, this man was a son of the gods..."
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Darkness does not always equate to evil, just as light does not always bring good.
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