This is the first poem I wrote in my lost love category. Before Vahavy this was my old flame poem. I wrote it a long time ago when I started to write. So it is not the best. But I felt I needed to post it. And revisited a few things to make it kind of better. I do not write much now a days but want to. And if you guys have an idea tell me something new I may write!
There was a time I knew love-
A time I really did feel love.
But things happened and so I was left in the dark-
With nothing but a glimmer of light.
A flame sits there in the darkness-
The old flame still lit my way.
An old love I still have inside-
An old flame is what they say.
It burns in my heart just for her-
An old flame that will never be put out.
But is that a reason to try and win her back-
For she loves another so who am I to bother.
Mess things up for him for my own pleasure-
To win her back for my own selfish love.
Those questions I always ask my self-
The answers I yet still do not have.
Maybe time may one day tell me-
Answer me this life tough question.
Should I take her in my arms again-
Hold her tight like I did before.
Or should I just smother this flame and let her go-
So many questions yet very little answers.
But one thing today I can say for sure-
That old flame will always burn.
