The Flame

by stephalee   Mar 4, 2008


I watch the flame in front of me dance
I watch it twist and watch it prance

Everything I once knew of you
Is burning away into the blue

Erasing you from my life
Every memory still as sharp as your knife

I know now I am better than this
You are one thing from my past I shall never miss

Now you are gone and I am glad
I just wish this didn't have to hurt so bad

As the fire slowly comes to an end
So does my love for you

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