Melting frost

That was the first time
you chose to touch me since you left
Paired warmth lightly melting
more the stilted frost.

Months of unsaid, unheard, unknown
Mind puzzling more the why
than heart sad at your going.

Reasoning still not sitting
even with odd inside
But think now I miss
more the having
than the being.

I am too intense, yes
I know I burn right through
the people that I meet
and I did not mean to break you
any more than you did me.

You know there was no need 
to try turn on my taptears,
to put me out,
fire does not compete 
it only really joins,
and I did not mean 
to use up your air,
I only wanted to burn 
along with you.

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