|Title:||Flames are growing.|
|Posted On:||2007-02-20 15:52:03|
The flames growing with in his heart,
Yet she only feels as a friend from the start.
His heart is pure just like hers.
The thing is that it wasn’t good from the start,
Brave as he is no one will understand the love he contains.
Afraid indeed she is, what is she to say to the man she doesn’t love.
Afraid to lose friendship,
Afraid to lose a kind person she has never met before,
Afraid to be hated by that person.
Not knowing, what he will do.
Afraid that he might go insane,
Think he will hate her after she leaves him on the ground.
She doesn’t know how she couldn’t feel for him,
But the thing is, she doesn’t know what to think no more.
The thing is he will always be there just like from the start.
Sitting in her room alone waiting for his call,
Trying figure out what she going to say to the man she doesn’t know,
Show her the path,
Show her light,
Show her that he shall never leave her side.
He picks up the phone,
Waiting to dial the numbers,
knowing that she doesn’t love him,
Wont stop him from calling,
Wont stop him from trying.
He dials her number ”She says Hello.”
He responds with one verse that will last till the end.
My love shall stay pure by your side, never letting the flames die before it’s time.
Let me show you love
Let me show light because tonight is the night I end this fight.
She responds ”Never let go, hold me tight because are friendship shall end this fight.
I am sorry I never loved you but I will tell you this, are friendship shall last to thee end.”
He smiles on the phone, with out her knowing,
letting her know he is a dieing.
So before he goes he has one last thing to say…
Love is like music,
Move to fast,
Move to slow,
Because you never know who’s at your show.