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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