let it burn

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  • Lost Love

    let it burn

    i went with him

    my only friend

    before begin

    began to end

    when once upon

    wasn't just a time

    where we moved on

    to live our lives

    a place of breath

    when sleep could dream

    before the dreamt

    could barely breathe

    but that was then

    he said to me

    but never again

    will i believe

    i trusted you

    to guide the way

    but black and blue

    and grown to grey

    you led me through

    and begged me stay

    to try to prove

    to push the pain

    but here i am

    the lost unspoken

    you took a stand

    and left me broken

    i trip and trace

    to take more time

    to prove my place

    was fate defined

    he sees her face

    he starts to cry

    torch this place

    my world has died

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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