sit and watch
the candles light
creeping down the hallway
waiting for a soul
to catch its flame
beckoning
see the flowers
sitting by the doorway
an empty sympathy
set aglow in the burn
this girl is sick
but she never gets better
her heart is blackened with dust
and she waits
to be set
oh so free in the starlight
but instead she waits
by the candles light
watching
waiting
while the tears pour from her eyes
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