We Were Burning

And when he was happy it was like sitting next to the sun.You burned with
the fire he was comprised of,and shone on everyone making
them beautiful. He made people beautiful. And when he
left everyone was dull. Maybe they were always dull.
Maybe we never saw them properly because
we were so preoccupied, we were
burning. But he was the only 
one who burned away.

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