3 Candles Burn
A flame is so pretty, silent and gold
I'm scared and lonely exausted and cold
I've not much to say for I lack inspiration
I'm just lonely and weak in my sad desperation
Don't tell me you get it
Don't sympathize
Don't feed me your crap
Don't tell me your lies
A flame is so pretty, silent and gold
I'm scared and lonely exausted and cold
Copyright © Allison Adair | Year Posted 2005
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