The Torchlight

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In the place,
where torchlight really matters,
our love dwelled.

Against the white sheets of snows
that causes the chilling
In my heart and in my mind,
our love kept us warm.

The dark night risen,
the fall of the leaves happened.
It is really cold outside
so we run to our place
where torchlight really matters
and enjoy the warmth
our love releases.

But also, in this place
where torchlight really matters,
our love dwells no more.
The place where we run
because it is cold outside
is like the night that has risen,
like the leaves that has fallen.
Our love releases no more warmth
To keep US alive.

In the place,
Where torchlight really matters,
I put out your torch light
for you to search another place
with another warmth from another torchlight.
You might not get it
because it is illogical,
but how is love logical
when you are ready to break your own heart and to break the rules
just like the rule in the place
where we used to run,
where torchlight really matters,
where our love ,
at some point,
warmed us
to keep us alive,
how is love logical
when you are ready to shiver
just to keep you warm?