The light was in her eyes,
The sun shine through her heart,
He told her to explain,
Where was she to start?
Life to her is like a candle,
Lit up and slowly burnt out,
But he says its not,
What life is all about,
The only candle is in her heart,
The candle that caught on fire,
He says he only wants her as a friend,
Caught in a pile of hot wax....a dead end of desire...