I wasn't standing for you,
You flew to me.
I wasn't glowing for you.
You fused to me.
I warned you with warmth.
You drove around and sync.
I wanted you the far the most.
You dropped in and settled.
I shoved you with the blaze,
I shooed you with glaze.
I burnt your wings at the close.
Where I feared that loss!
Where you dashed in ash!
Here, I melt again.
Again, it wasn't for you.
-And a candle
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