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Your breath kisses my temples.
Leaving traces of forbidden devotion.
I yearn it.
Our fingertips gracing celestial figures.
Molding heaven within our grasp.
I worship it.
Your warmth deeply carved in my bones.
Kindling fire that tames hell.
I embrace it.
But,
A love so pure.
Innocent.
Whole.
Does not exist in our parallel worlds.
A desire unexplained.
A story hushed by reality.
A boy and a girl.
Like two edged sword.
Descending like falling stars.
Too fast.
Too much.
Until all that's left is a spectacle of fairy dust.
Nothing is permanent.
That much is certain.
Even us.
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