I can’t help but grin,
watching those silly times pass by.
There was so many of them,
as I was constantly behind you.
You never shined in my eyes,
you burned.
I was mesmerized the way the world parted for you,
either shriveling under your touch or being set aflame themselves.
I’ve never truly been afraid,
not with you nearby.
My phoenix,
burning evermore.
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