Love is like a fire
Kindled and fresh
It seems it will never end
The flame grows and grows
It peaks and stays
It is beautiful
But eventually
The flame recedes
The wood is charred
There's no life left
And all that's left is ashes
The memories of what once was
Love is like a fire, but love, like a fire burns out eventually
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 12:23 PM UTC
Love is like a fire
Kindled and fresh
It seems it will never end
The flame grows and grows
It peaks and stays
It is beautiful
But eventually
The flame recedes
The wood is charred
There's no life left
And all that's left is ashes
The memories of what once was
Love is like a fire, but love, like a fire burns out eventually
