She died.
You left her behind and
She died.
You must have not seen her when you were here
She was living.
She was alive.
But you left her,
You left her along with
Her love for you
Her bitter sweet
Passive aggression for you.
When you were here,
She lived.
But she's dead.
She died.
Long gone.
She burnt in the mishaps of her desire.
She swelled with the smoke from you
And consumed your fire.
She died.
She tried to live again.
She tried to live again.
She tried to live again.
Yet she died.
