I knowyour lips were sealed for the love you couldn't giveand it was stuck in your throat for yearsI couldn't waitbecause I know my limitslike I know how fast seasons passyou kept setting the firescause I was an ice to the heatand you were a fireplace has been torn downnow I clean the ashes out of itto start a fresh firebecause you know my grief is a needand I need things that hurt me the most

-Orkhan Mirzesoy

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