bravado

If to be your friend means that I'll be the moth, and you the candle, maybe I wouldn't flutter away. But will you let me dance as the light flickers, or perhaps let me linger close enough to kiss the flame? And if only for you to keep me warm from the ravages of cold and lonely nights ahead, I'm ready to embrace the faceless and the unnamed.

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Contains elements of the composition 'Kiss The Flame' written by Jewel Kilcher.