Burning

Poem By Aram Stefanian

Can you feel my burning desire?
You think loving is easy to hire
Do ya love when body's on fire?
It's hard to pretend, I'm not a liar
Our hopes may take us much higher
Daydreams and nightmares over the barbed wire
I don't wanna feel like a spare tire
While selling, try to find a lucky buyer

Comments about Burning

Taking this line by line, I reckon you're really a rock lyric writer.


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