Warmth
I was not the only flame beating
I had another which gave me warmth
We grew from each other yet became distant
I grew faint and dim, I couldn't keep living like this
The other vanished frommy life and I felt cold
I didn't know how I survived but I felt another warmth
Stronger, growing closer
I knew from thta moment I needed it
It wanted me too
We merged together into a singular flame
We burn brighter and hotter than we could have on our own.
We are eachother's warmth.
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Me
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