Or is it the foolish dreams of an insomniac that you fear? Do you fear feeding flames that will rage and rack somebody?
For all your stances, I've heard you voice fears like those, and I hope you forgive this small betrayal on my part, but...
But nothing that you do could make a man loose control if he genuinely is a man with self-control. True, he'd suffer in the process, though.
My letters (just like anyone's) paint my dreams. Vivid dreams of you and I intertwined, and I won't go further for now. Just the thought...
You won't be fanning any flames that aren't there. You won't make them gone, either.
You won't make them burn you...
Unless you ask (explicitly), and only then.
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