I hear sounds of you,
echoing down my halls.
I cannot escape these thoughts...
I see on these vacant walls.

I am in love this is true,
He is away by fire light.
I ache and writhe in pain,
Not to get to attached is a fight.

I rise like the tide,
and feel this fire inside of me.
it comes forth and springs anew,
leaving me breathless and happy.

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