March 10, 2009
Flames burn into dust
Once lovers, now just good friends
Why must all good end?

The sun embraces
And yet, the site kills his heart
Love she used to send

Night fall is coming
Creatures of the moon rise up
And take him away

They have his trust now
They show him what she did not
She is here to stay

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