The National Lottie

Some relationships are marriages of gasoline and fire. Where you’re both doused in the volatile liquid and face off with lighted matches in hand.

As you can feel the match burn down towards your drenched fingers tips you question how you can keep doing this for the rest of your days. You think that it is either you or them or both and it’s so tempting to just cast the flame into the middle and watch the whole thing burn.

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