Like Moths to the Flames
Not sure if you noticed, but we are like moths to the flames; drawn to each other’s glow, no matter how hard we resist.
Our love, the very flames that draw us in; our souls helpless to keep away.
We clearly belong to those flames, their appeal too strong to fight, the hold on us like an iron grip; give in or not, the pull will persist.
We are like moths to the flames, our destiny unavoidable, this love will consume us; it was written in the stars to be this way!
Like moths to the flames, we are unable to break free of this connection; there is no avoiding our fate.
Though, unlike moths to the flames, our love will not end us; instead, it will make us stronger.
Giving us this amazing opportunity to have our happiness and peace as we build something great.
Helping each of us to heal as we learn to love again, giving us a foundation as strong as granite, made to last longer!
Like moths to the flames, we are drawn together; not to our doom, but to the beginning to something beautiful and one of a kind.
Trusting the flames to not destroy us is the hardest part; both of us already surviving with singed wings.
We just need to believe this time is different; already, it feels like nothing we have ever felt before; a rare find.
Take my hand, we have got this; let's face it head on and trust in the love; see what it brings!
-Angela Stull
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