in the beginning and the end

we talked

in the way of people who had nothing and everything to say to each other.

I wonder if I’ll ever be able to say your name without the taste of ash in my mouth,

because when I realized I was losing,

I burned everything that tasted of you.

 

The only thing that scares me now,

is that maybe I never even loved you at all.

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