Spark  

Glowing in your eyes as you cross to me
I embrace your silent energy
I never want to give up your warm glow
Don’t leave me, for I shall surely burn to the ground, alone and frustrated

Pick me up and tenderly piece me back together
Create between us a bond, an intimacy

I feel like a razor has sliced the skin around my heart, it’s exposed, bare, naked

Walk away quickly if you must
But don’t ever look back for I will pierce you so sharply your charm will never work on another

Cradle me, hold me, drop me, burn me

But do what you must quickly or I’ll lose my concentration

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