.:: Burning Love ::.
Sitting in a room,
where the candlelight whisles,
And all I can think of is you,
And how I betrayed you.
Burning rose petals one by one,
A gift you gave me once before,
I wish we could start from where it begun,
But I locked you out and closed the door.
Burning shards of what used to be your heart,
Once I had the full control,
I used it as a dart,
Just to torture my own soul.
My own greed led me to desctruction of all I have,
Tears now put out the flame,
But everything's burnt.
And you're gone.
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