when the fire dies down
and the embers scatter
i will remember before
when we used to matter
when the fire dies down
i'll try not to also
for it's too hard to keep it together
when i know you will go
when the fire dies down
and i'm staring at the sparks
i remember the start
when i had your heart
when the fire dies down
try not to cry
when it dies down
so will i
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The Best of Billy: a compilation.
PoesiaHighest rank of #3 in poetry. A collection of my best poems picked from my poetry albums 1-6. © 2019 Billy Waugh
