Matchstick

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You’re like a matchstick.

 You came quickly and loudly and though it took some time

 Once I caught, I burned to no end

 I was a beautiful candle and I could not breath without you

Then one day you stopped lighting me

I was not enough anymore.

I was melted and you wanted something new

At first I let myself die, I missed the fire you gave me

You think you got away with this but now I’m back and alive again.

I molded myself into something greater then even before

 I found I don’t need you, Boy you hurt like hell but i loved you

But because of the pain i have to thank you 

And maybe one day you will see what you did not know

 I could have kept you alive

 But now you have burned out and no one wants you

 I can still burn and I can start over again and again

But matchstick there is no new life for you

M.A.P

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