Love is like a dying ember
i remember the day we met on the hillyou took my hand and wrapped your arms around me
the memory burns like a fire
thats the day
you said you would love me forever
love is like a dying ember
it slowly loses its light
your always waiting
waiting for it to out
and if you touch it you get burned
love is like a dying ember
that will always be the day
that i remember seeing your
green eyes crying in the rain
love is like a dying ember
it can stay lit forever
or it can go out in just a second
with no warning
and his love for me is
and always will be
like a dieing ember....
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