Up in flames
Trivial trappings of worry and jade
a paper fortress so easily made
dark clouds of light blocking my view
darling it's over, through and through
Flowers of glass, shattered and frayed
drift in the air, past where they stayed
turbulent waters frothing in mist
bring back the horrors of the kissed
And falling up into the sky
floats the the truth of the lie
forgotten remembrances of living death
and of that moment you stole my breath
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