The eternal captivity that is love
or whatever
When someone warms you up
You find it difficult to let go.
The frigidity of their surroundings
Is there nowhere to call home?
Some people select you, and you have been selected.
However, that heat isn't always secure.
That fire that never goes out
You can't utilize it as an escape.
But you just know that darkness.
A lamp in the sky, too
is what makes you feel so connected.
To discover that brightness within someone
The brightness and the warmth
Is it the eyes?
Could it be the throat?
Those words originate in the throat.
Those words that linger after being said
Like smoke and fire, they float in the air.
Soft as a stroke, spitting up flames
Who do you trust? Is one of them a cloak?
The choking sensation, or the nightmares?
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