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hurt

lazily sitting by the fire place
watching the crackles dance about
thoughts of her washed over me
walking hand in hand at a slow pace
no! I had had enough of her games
she left me
looking back into the burning embers
I saw a stirring of heavy semblance
I saw her face in the flames
.
I couldn't resist
I reached out
hoping to feel her perfect skin
but no..
I was burned
she hurt me again
like she did once before
©psyche