I can't just make things any better.
It all just goes to worse.
I wish I knew all the right things to say,
at least to you... I owe you so much.
But I screwed with life, and it felt so right.
And now you represent everything I once held dear.
All those great memories.
You set me on fire and I'll return the favor.
Not without feeling sorry about it, deeply.
I can't fix it it for you.
And I certainly can't fix it for me.
But you know you deserve this.
The fire?
I sure hope it burns lively.
I want to see it burst.
Just so I remember it and only it.
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