Holding a Torch

With me and you
It’s like a moth to a flame
I keep coming back
Despite the memory
Of being hurt
To be hurt again
I have come to expect it

And I think the problem lies
Not in you wanting to hurt me
I cannot accept this
But because you do not realise
How bright you burn in my eyes

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