When fire feels cold....

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The flames of our love still burned in me,
At first I was kept alive by your memories,
I held on, to what was,
Hoping for what was to come to never arrive,
I did not know how to be me without you,

The future I was so scared of arrived,
I still had not let go of you,
I kept fanning the flames,
But I had forgotten that the flames of love needed two people to keep them alive,

You asked to meet, and I was so hopeful,
Hoping that you were coming back to complete the fire equation,
You said all the right things,
You helped me fan the flames,
Our fire was back,
And then you said you had found someone new, 
And I never knew fire could feel so cold.



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