Love Story
We looked on as the house burned
It had finally happen
We self-destructed into an inferno
Faces emotionless watching our lives fade
Into ashes that covered
Where the living room used to be
So many questions left unanswered
The fire burned out as the firefighters worked
But we had burned out long before
We were left with only ourselves
Hoping that was enough
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