If I could see your face
Just one time more,
I would be kissing it
Like couple days ago.
But you are gone,
You can’t be found,
And I am dead,
Buried in the ground.
And all my bones,
It hurts so much,
Like I’m on fire.
I feel flame’s touch.
And tongue of the flame
Is licking my lips.
It is kind of game
Of flame’s selfish whims.
And once I played this game with you,
But fulfilling your whims was always my desire.
And your red eyes were making me so blue,
That in second were putting me in fire.
The love's exactly like a flame,
It can such easily go out.
But burns on heart won’t go away,
They’ll make you lonely in the crowd.
Love is like a flame
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