The words drip from your lips,
Drops of flaming lava
Scorching
Searing
Consuming
That hardened shell
That protects my tender core.
“I
Love
You
But . . .”
Eating away the passion inside,
Leaving a smoldering heart
Struggling
To
Keep
Beating.
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