Still Burns
As the years have turned
My love for you still burns.
The flame of the candle.
Is more than my mind can handle.
When the wax is gone and the fire is out.
We should then look for different ways.
To burn another wick for our emotional haze.
So there will be fire in our life to shine all about..
Copyright © Jack Reed | Year Posted 2013
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