Gone
Remeber when there was love Remember when there was passion Remember it all All the good times, all the happy times spent together and will never forget them But since you left so long ago the flame of love dimmed...
So slowly it did and everything went cold as if stuck in an never-ending winter of ice and snow the flame still burns,but not as brightly,it will always be there no matter what but to get back to its normal form will take time much time and there isn't enough before you leave again...
Leave again...it hurts to think about it how the love is disappearing so slowly when it needs to stay to help rekindle the fire,heal it, and care for it but there is no way to do that so as sad as it seems it seems the love may finally be gone...
After the stormy weather, there is always another day
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