I don’t always know what you think of our love
Or if I’ll ever learn
But I picture a two wick candle
set out to burn
I don’t know the depth of the wax
Or who’s wick will be the longest to last
All I see is the flame
So untamed
The light of the two wicks look one in the very same
The scent of everything
Happy and sad
Thoughts said and unsaid
I would turn my back to the sun
Watch our candle for eternity as my new one
I don’t know about you
But as long as I see our
Wicks in your eyes
It will always be you
I come to
It's just another cheesy, love poem.