-{ Burn Beneath The Skin (Memories) }-

Don't touch me
Your fingers ignite the sparks
They catch and burn so hot
Burn beneathe my skin
On fire it's so much harder
To stop, drop, and roll away
The fire ebs and flows at your command
I hate your control
Yet yearn for your touch...
What's wrong with me?
So comfortable with these burn marks
Scars on my heart
But I can't turn away
Can't turn it off
You and I share so many memories
And I burn
Burn beneathe the skin

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