For you I have lived all these days,
With my lips sealed, with my unshed tears,
But In my heart, the flames of love,
Have always been burning only for you,
Life as brought me,
A volume of old times,
And I am surrounded by countless memories,
I have now found all the answers I sought,
I was ordered that I have to live without you,
How can I describe the cruelty of this world?
For you I have lived all these days,
But In my heart, the flames of love,
Have always been burning only for you.
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If love is true the flame will burn till the last drop. The tears will follow then the heart will beat for that flame and call for love. Love is a beautiful and horrible thing we curse ourselves with. But our flames of passion will call for love: for an object of affection or person or dream. but to blow the flame out before time will cause heart ach and pain. I wish i hadn't but heed my waring let love's flame shine bright till the time its ready.
chi
10x 4 ur comments
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