Etched in metal
Our story told and lost
On tiny metal rings
Forgotten in a box
So I went back
To what we left behind
Nothing but echoes
On every occasion did I find
So here I am at the end
One lonely match
To light the fire, burn it all
And begin again.
Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 11:25 AM UTC
Etched in metal
Our story told and lost
On tiny metal rings
Forgotten in a box
So I went back
To what we left behind
Nothing but echoes
On every occasion did I find
So here I am at the end
One lonely match
To light the fire, burn it all
And begin again.