Roselit Scarring Pt II
candle's light, I see
as if one rose burned
turn let go scent
my heart's falling
down your wick
and with my fire, its shadows
blush in your eyes,
play off walls,
melting made flickers,
that special twinge
l o v e m e budding
on my skin, ~as scorched~
roselit scarring
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