Just In Case You Feel Like Bragging, Remember

You were like a wildfire that
destroyed all that it engulfed
You thought you’d let me take
a shot of you like whiskey
But I was the deep calm who
not only disliked fires, I kill them

So your embers turned into ashes,
No aftermath, just devastation
I left you, like waves, on your wake
This is what happens when you think you can change a girl who knew
better how to play

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