Monday, April 1, 2013

Potential muse refuted...

To me you are like a flame to one that has never seen fire before. I look upon you from a distance and i stand memorized, dazzled by what I behold. I dream of coming closer and so I do and I can feel the heat of you warming my body, the infernal blaze that is you reflected in my eyes. Yet when I reach out I find my fingertips scorched by the fire and I wonder, would it have been better to just admire you from afar or risk being scorched just to be that much closer to the unattainable...

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