little girl, you'll burn so beautifully; i promise.
but drenched in the lies you dealt out to me, it is best you fear the consequences –
of playing with fire while holding that flammable naivety in your hands.
because you're sure to go up in flames.
but in all your ignorance i know you'll light the match anyway.
(because you always wanted to be so beautiful and i can't stand a liar.)

oh, you'll burn so beautifully, little girl; i promise.

and as you are reduced to a pile of ashes, i wait for a strong enough breeze
to pass by and carry you away. so i can move on. so i can forget.
but i can't. as the reality of what you've done hits me (again) and knocks the breathoutofme.

i gave you everything – my trust, my confidence (and you fucking raped it.)
you are . . and i want you to know: you're a disgrace to everyone who ever held you up
tell me – who are you to point the finger? and ignore the fact that there are three more
aimed .at.you. screaming WHORE. HYPOCRITE. and LIAR.

and i hate myself to think that i felt sorry for you; i honestly pitied you; i wanted to help you,
when it was you who was doing exactly what you accused me of.
behind my back, because you're such a clever little liar and i'm such a willing victim,
as if i deserved this.(the pile of ashes at my feet just keeps growing)
and i realize i could choke to death while screaming all these words piled in my mouth
into the wind that i'm still standing here waiting for...

but when it does, i'll blink and you'll be gone
and you will never cross my mind again.
because i promise you that it's all over now.