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Sparks

Sparks

  I am tangled up in your shock and awe, the way you flicker and linger in my veins, the luscious darkness lit up by the surge of lightning in your eyes and the answering storm in mine -ashley...
A Drowning Burn

A Drowning Burn

  I called your touch heaven, loved the way it felt as it shot through my veins. You were a scorch-light, burn bright type of blaze — the type of fire that steals your breath and leaves you drowning in the flames (I’ll never look at fire the...
Pour Me Another

Pour Me Another

You’re the shot of whisky burning straight to my core, the heat and the sting that makes me crave more, such fabricated bliss wrapping me up in the oblivion of its hold Breath_words©...