Love in flames

POEMS-

I could have never thought that I would ever find myself in the deep flames of what I thought to be love. The constant image of you running circles in my mind day in and day out like a melody that seemed too familiar to forget, the day the fire truck pulled up in the back of my mind to diminish the thought of what I thought was love, has shattered the perfect image of what I knew so well, but can hardly make out the outline now. I'm struggling to remember the smile lines on the face I could once trace with my eyes closed, the way your eyes gleamed the way the sun wishes it could. The soft whisper of your snoring as we lay in bed together dreaming of how tomorrow would go, but that tomorrow never came it vanished like an amateur magician ran stop lights only you knew where there. It's as though I realized in that sudden instance that love fades in the end.