Hey Everyone this poem is dedicated to NavynBabyBlueSuedeShoes! You are so cool!
I miss the days where we'd just talk
I miss the days where we'd just walk
Down the lane into the park
Holding hands till it got dark
I miss the days where we'd just stare
At eachother without a care
When we locked lips in the setting sun
Wishing the day would never be done
But you sold your soul
For a temporary matter
Tears trickle down my face
My heart is broken with a clatter
I touch your hand now
I can feel the anger burn
Like the Devil's Candle the flame arises
I can feel my stomach churn
You walk away you come back again
I run away I am drawn back again
But as much as it burns I want to touch the flame
For if I can love you then I have no shame
But the candle is burning inside of thee
You are the Devil's Candle and your burning me
