Fragile

LOVE BEGINS AS A FRAGILE LITTLE HEAT BROUGHT ABOUT BY FRICTION AND ATTRACTION. Then it develops into a ball of dancing flame which warms the palms of our hands and the coldness of our feet. And in time, it gets bigger and bigger that all you’d think about is how hot and huge it has become and how it actually burns you.

Lastly, you’d notice the ashes in your very bones, engulfed by fire and the silliness of the beginning compared to the seriousness of its ending.

“Fragile”, Yen’s Weather Report on January 17 2014, a Friday.

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