Wild

by girlnextdoor   Feb 23, 2008


Our love was wild
like an uncontrollable flame
burned down everything in it's way
the fights were only used as fuel.

Our love was wild
like an uncontrollable flame
had no shelter from the rain
could be gone tomorrow.

And as it turned to ashes
the wind picked it up again
got the fire started
our love is a wild, uncontrollable flame.

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