I feel your fire, your passion, your pain.
The warmth of your heart comforts me.
In your eyes I can see what you feel for me.
I see the blaze within your eyes, you are my protector.
The flames in your mind don't allow you to escape.
You run but your heart corrupts your head.
You love me, I love you.
I can feel your fire, your passion, your pain.
Your warmth covers my cold heart on an even colder day.
Quote of the Month
"When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, what is mankind that you are mindful of them, human beings that you care for them? You have made them a little lower than the angels and crowned them with glory and honor."
~Psalm 8: 3-5, The Holy Bible (NIV)
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