I'll be the last person standing,
When the world comes to an end.
Back in the fire, if only for today--
Let me whisper in your ear, melt the ice away.
I'll be the only person left dancing,
When I have broken every friend.
Back in my head I'll stay reclusive,
Lost in memories of you that are long elusive.
I'll be the only person dying,
When your heart is on the mend.
Back in the fire, if only for today--
Please, please tell me that you are here to stay
DannYetman
http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/
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