Flame’s warm breaths against my cheek though I am worlds away…
The dreaded and awkward “I-know-I-am-wrong-but-I-will-not-apologize” kind of fights.
She isn’t blind, but chooses not to be blinded.
If we could all just be more open and direct about our relationships…
You look like someone I knew…
Prose or verse; both or neither?
Sometimes our feelings can lead us to dark places, so it is better to end them while you can.
Excuses are not always simple.
All I need is you and a space for us to dance.
What did we miss?