Easier To Burn Poem by Bella Magik

Seated at a table, but the wrong restaurant
I wonder who really ever gets what they want
Life is full of changes, and we learn as we grow
But, all I see are strangers, there is no-one I know....

When will we learn, to be there for each other
Not set fire to the faith that we have in one another
It's so easy to see
How hard can it be?
Sometimes it is easier to burn.

Seated at a table on the wrong side of town
You said that you would meet me, there was no-one around
You said that if I needed to, I just had to call
You said you were a friend, you didn't mean it at all...

Seated at a table, so dark and so cold
Crying like I was only one minute old
Don't forget to tell the ones you love, everyday
Life is merely moments until time slips away...