Let me not be cast away from thy that burns beneath my skin. Just a glance, it skewers my heart, and roasts it, open flame. It sends a chill upon my spine and happy there I stay. Uninvolved with things that harm and slightly disarray, the feeling of his warmth that crawls... into my cloudy day.Birth sign: Aries
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