And the moth asked the flame, "Will you hurt me if I come closer?"
The flame whispered, "Only if you forget what I am."
The moth fluttered too close and was burned.
In its final breath, it asked the flame,
"Why did you burn me when all I sought was your warmth?"
The flame replied, "You mistook my glow for affection, but I was never meant to love, only to consume you."
~WeBleedPoetry
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