Red hot desire
Our souls fluttering like birds
Two lives merge with love
Every day I rise,
With heavy scars from my past.
But today I’m free.
I am free to chose.
I can hide in memories.
I can start anew.
Am I scared to try?
Frightened to let someone close?
Want to avoid risk?
Yes. I am afraid.
But more fearful to not try.
Scared to miss my chance.
True love may still come.
And could accompany me
As I save myself.
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