Melt
If I were a candle and you were the wick
and love was the flame that burned out quick
I'd melt throught the night and all throught the day
I'd melt myself down as long as you stayed.
Melt
If I were a candle and you were the wick
and love was the flame that burned out quick
I'd melt throught the night and all throught the day
I'd melt myself down as long as you stayed.
Xxchosen1xX commented on Melt
04-01-2010
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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