Burnt Out.

August 14, 2016
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You burned your name into my mind
Like a cigarette on skin
With the after taste stinging my throat
And bloodshot eyes


The destruction was evident
But yet I couldn't help
To recall how beautiful we were
When we were two stars interlocked


But the sting brings me back
The lighter clicks again
And ashes fall to the ground
As I burn out

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