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To an old flame...the fire has been long gone

The Thief Who Stole My Heart.
He was an ordinary average man.
Nothing special, but not one to be overlooked.
He was simple. No flashy clothes or expensive things.
However, his smile was inviting.
We started with simple stares across the room.
The stares were blank… His eyes held no meaning
His words held no power.
He was nothing. I never imagined that one day he would bring me great pains.
Never would have imagined that his voice would one day make me moist.
Or that his touches would soon make me weak.
Never pictured him as the criminal who would crawl into my room stealing my most valuable asset.
 
I never saw him coming for my heart.

(2013)

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