CANDLE OF LOVE

I LIKE YOU SOMUCH THAT EVEN NOW IN ME

THE FLAME YOU LIT REMAINS….

IN THE PAST ONLY THE FIRE BLEW OUT

BUT THE CANDLE STILL REMAINED

WHAT ARE CANDLES FOR ANYWAY

THEY ARE USELESS WITHOUT THE FLAME

WHAT MATTERS IS THE FIRE THAT LIGHTS IT AND TO MY CANDLE YOU HAVE ALWAYS BEEN THE FLAME………
PяǺŊĄ۷ ČħĄŊđŖд ŖдMǺŊ