Up in smoke I went,
never dreaming this would be
the end of what once was.
My heart flaming for your touch,
begging for your love,
never wanting us to end.
Now I stand, waiting,
praying the ground will swallow me,
before I am forced by this pain
to do what I know I must do
to bring to an end
the horror I called my life.
Up in smoke I went,
thorns through my heart
that came from your touch,
I left you behind,
and now I stand here
ready for whatever happens.
Up in smoke...


Thank you.






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