When we think of passion We often compare ourselves to animals Wild, untamed creatures with primal urges Yet when I am alone with him I am instead reminded of insects In the heat of the moment I am a moth, drawn to his flame Knowing that getting closer could be my downfall But when it comes to him I will burn myself over again and again When I find myself restrained I am a
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