Curiosity
A quiet curiosity not a rushed flame what an abnormality ferocious but tame for what is love but kind and soft not firey and hot for if the flames grow too quick the foundation is lost slowly carve yourself into me I can handle the pain for what is love and devotion but part of this game better to have experienced than to listen to silent whispers shadows that linger despite the cost sink deep into me skin to skin deep within my bones mark me with your sins
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