Re: hobbies
a flicker of light as the flame
from the candle fades
catches a memory of your face
as I close my eyes
trying hard to smile
knowing i'll never forget your name
I swear this to you
I'd have it carved in stone
i'll sell my soul for gold
if there was a price on love
to buy a time or place
where I could hold your heart
just to have these feelings known
now I run out of time
as the last drop of wax spills away
burning my skin
pulling me out of my daze
only to realize I'm alone
and you are still so far away