My Twin Flame
my twin flame
dancing endlessly in the cold. radiating warmth and glow for the darkness seeking to settle around. i admired the flame warding off malice with such grace- allowing me to mirror its rhythm the best i could. my twin flame doesn’t burn out; the wick coiled around bonds protected by divine forces. cracking ever so slightly, my twin flam whispers promises of comfort and resilience.
this isn’t a match burning fast and bright. this isn’t a fireplace yearning for wood to consume. this is a supernova burning at its core. this light won’t end.
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