You were the wick,
I was the wax.
I used to melt,
When you were lit.
We were a
Candle like fantasy.
Before the
Flames consumed;
And the darkness
Grounded us.
We had a story,
That was light.
Your parents fought hard to Settle on a common name for you After your birth. As a compromise your dad Prefixed you secretly after his ex. C...
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