come as you are honey if it doesn’t burn right let it decompose come here unruly and wild if tender doesn’t hurt, darling it’s not what I’m dreaming of. fiery passion incessant calls a gaze a touch baby, if it doesn’t take hold it’s not what I need to recompense for our living and dying I can set fire to my own if it’s not what you’re dreaming of. come here, darling for the gentle animal you can be you can crawl you can rage you can love you can cage and set me free honey, if it isn’t you I’ll abandon all truth.
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"if it doesn't burn bright/let it decompose" I wish things were so easy, letting go of what hurts us. Beautiful representation of what happens when you can though, when you let go of everything bad and come as you are, unfettered and find love.
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