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I was driftwood
But you were fire
Burning brighter,
Higher and higher.

Out of my reach
As the stars align
But your ashes dropped
Flakes through the sky

Land on the sand
Of a golden bay
Blew by the wind
Somewhere far away

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Of some one you can look at, but can not have. Someone who is out of reach in a relationship and has burnt to bright for you to hold on to. Someone whose love will slowly burn out and be lit again when someone new comes along.
-A

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