It was a dangerous kind of love
Distracting, obsessive
Passion disguised as adoration
Destructive, impulsive
Burning seemed to be the only option
As the fire consumed.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
It was a dangerous kind of love
Distracting, obsessive
Passion disguised as adoration
Destructive, impulsive
Burning seemed to be the only option
As the fire consumed.
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