The Match

By Searows

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I was the match

You were the ember

Maybe you wrote back

But I don’t remember

We had a fire escape

You told me you didn’t mind the rain

Thought we were living safe

You’d strike the box and I’d handle the flame

But give me a second I

I don’t wanna watch you fall apart

Give me a second I

I was already gone before

Before the start of it all