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The flames have died

and all that left are the ashes

The sign of something former

Which one of us were holding the matches

That set ablaze this love

We swear that was sent from above

What made us think fate brought us together

Just because of how things happened

Does not mean anything

So not necessarily were we destined

The fire burned for a while

and through it all, I was able to smile

but when the fire faded,

my smile did too

For once I wanted to believe

That love was really true

But alas I was proved it does not exist

because they say everybody has someone meant for them

So if that is true- mine will always resist

I wished on shooting stars, that you would find me

but I am afraid I will wait eternally

The flames have died and I have given up

All that is left are the ashes to show there is no such thing as love