fireworks
love is like a firework. I hold a stick and wait for you to come. I stand in the middle of the void with people wandering to get her holding sparked up firework sticks, I stare at them. you then approached me and smiled, you lit the firework with the flames in your heart, I lit mines with my flames. we both touched each other's lit firework sticks and the sparks from it grew bigger. you lit my world into a marvelous show.
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