Love
is the purest
pleasure.
It should never
be hurtful
or selfish.
But maybe,
in loving you,
I was selfish.
Because I wanted more...
More time.
More love.
More you.
More us.
I finally felt
the spark,
of what could be
and I yearned
to burn with it.
To set the world alight
with the wildfire
of us.
But truly
selfless love
expects nothing
in return.
Loving
someone else
means
helping them
to love
themselves.
Even if
it means
pulling away...
Letting the flames
flicker and die
to embrace the cold
and build fires
of our own.
Because love
should never be
selfish.
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