Implosion

When love is too familiar
It can fall in on itself
And be difficult to rescue
Exult in the comfort
Take it for granted
And watch it spin away
A love so tight must be
Unwound and ignited
Razed so it can be raised
Deconstructed to form a
Lighthouse
A beacon for weary souls
Who are tired of love
And its impositions

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