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An Old Flame
Remembrance sharp and biting
 An old deep wound, now healed
 Memories you've been fighting on internal battlefields
 A fire, now well hidden
 A war others forgot
 A heart thats now been bitten
 For what have you fought?
 Was it for peace of mind?
 A clear conscience for better sleeping?
 Thinking back to younger times
 With much less wasted weeping
 Or was it for victory?
 For what you have  not
 Stealing someone elses story
 Is not what you've been taught
 Bitter over happy endings 
 Those which should be yours
 Your fine with your heart mending
 But you have always wanted more
 Seeing them together
 Listening to them speak 
 All about each other
 Makes your breath get weak
 How can they not know?
 That beneath some pretty smiles
 Your feelings you don't show
 For what seems like quite of a while
 So you know you should be good
 And never interfere
 You'll do what good girls should
 And never shed a tear
 So you turn right into stone
 And sell those old feelings away
 But they always come crawling back to home 
 Leering they they're here to stay
 So you ignore them
 Pretend that they're not there 
 Cold down to the core then
 Make believe that they're not there
 And just when you think you've got them down
 It all comes back, so haunting
 So you build burnt bridges from the ground
 A task you find so daunting
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