~No Love, No Burn~

What if I love only to be broken?
I know I cannot endure a loss.
What is left when all inside is taken?
An echo?
A question?
A need to hide away from the sun.
I cannot stand the hope
even when its so close
I can feel it kissing my face.
Its like a tease
then a ripping out of my heart.
I think I'll stay here and love back the dark.
It doesn't want my best
or even my heart.
I may come out for a bit and let the sun
warm my skin
but I am not letting it heat up my soul.
Never again.

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