I smoked,
On the last night here.
Before moving on,
Before getting over you.
And everything you said.
I choke on the words,
Swallow them down in my head.
So they wash past my eyes,
Like silhouettes of fire.
Forty shades of patience,
All that I've tried.
And tried and tried again,
In a battle I can't win.
Like fighting through the static,
Of the street...
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