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Evagria13

Fire

When I met you

I knew you were different.

The way you spoke,

carried yourself.

I knew it was possibly love.

Most definitely trouble.

The smile in your eyes.

The softness of your touch.

The kindness of your words.

Heartfelt.

Taking it slow.

And yet ablaze.

All due to a slow burn.