OLD FLAMES
you blazed through my life
you swept my pain away
you helped warmed this cold heart
you gaVe me reason to believe
you lighted my path
you brightened my nights
you warmed my cold days
you were my flame
And as it goes
Nothing lasts forever
Not even pain
So did you, my Old Flame
You went away
Remembering to say goodbye
I will always remember you
You lighted my world
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Sojourner
PoetryWe won't journey on forever. Someday, our dreams will cease to exist. But I believe that fantasy turns to reality- when we learn to submit- at our breaking point. We need to wake up. We can't live in fantasy
