A love built by sparks and fire,
Is quite dangerous in the end.
Too little it may die,
Too much of it can crash and burn.
A love formed by passion,
last longer than it should.
For we live by the desire of it.
To have the passion is to live.
Living is the passion of loving.
One and the other coexist.
Without either of the two,
Its impossible to live.
....Mhelai
...Another day of my randomness.....
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