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You used to set my skin on fire, now you’ve set my funeral pyre. With hands of ice you shook then threw those dice. I’ve lost the bet, eyes bloodshot my cheeks wet. My fingers linger down my own flesh sending the spark of nothing but failure.

Should I try or let it die my love still strives, for you I cry. My heart is aching as my mind spins, breaking concentration in this confusion. I must come to some conclusion! It’s you I look too as the day is through. I catch you as you stare, I feel the love is there. This false rejection, your self deception is just too much to bear, you command me not to care… “I can not love you!", he said, blinking so slightly, tilt of the head. “yet I can’t just run away so I stay, lost a little each d...