The Dying Flame.

Oh sweet love you know this won't work. You and I both know how fire and ice end up.

So put these embers to rest, and lets forget this pest they call LOVE.

       If you say yes then we can forget the pain that will surely come.

      Then we can spend the rest of the night counting the stars, and wait for the sun to rise because oh sweet love it will be our last together.

      We wont make it to eternity or forever.

 

Author's Note

I was actually intending on making this a song... but I never finished it.