I am blinded by your Light,
It blocks out the Sun,
I have never seen anything so bright.
You show me the way,
you warm up my Heart,
I hope this feeling will never decay.
You have always been the same,
you bring light into the room,
You truly are... the perfect flame.
But as every Flame,
it must come to an end
And if that happens, I only have myself to blame.
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 7:37 AM UTC
I am blinded by your Light,
It blocks out the Sun,
I have never seen anything so bright.
You show me the way,
you warm up my Heart,
I hope this feeling will never decay.
You have always been the same,
you bring light into the room,
You truly are... the perfect flame.
But as every Flame,
it must come to an end
And if that happens, I only have myself to blame.
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