He's lived a thousand of his lover's deaths,
He's lived a thousand of his own.
He keeps them in his memories,
Where she is never far from home.
He waits for her to see it too.
The love that they both know.
He keeps watching it come...
Then somehow it let's go.
The fire that's inside doesn't just catch in her eyes,
Someway she is alight,
Next her soul is taking flight.
It's a curse that he survives, but his heart always dies.
Once she will remember,
Soon she will learn.
That everything they have, all of it could burn.
So she searches for a cure,
For something bigger than her.
It's both of them together,
That's what makes the fire burn.
So she searches for everytime,
Her soul has ever come alight,
She searches through each memory to find the ones so bright.
She finds it then...how it happened.
It's there in the Passion where it begins.
As she saves their time together,
He keeps searching -praying just to find her.
But that's when it's done.
The curse is broken and all that's left is one.
One great mercy,
That their punishment is lifted.
Now this Angel knows,
That their Passion will survive,
And she knows that forever,
Both their hearts will fight.
Together they will stay.
That passionate fire, always burning right.
-SRD orginal
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**Living In My Mind**
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