You lit a cigarette as

I watched you walk away

turned to a silhouette

but your words will never fade.

I fell into your fantasy

that's all our love will ever be.

You held me down

but I broke free.

I don't need new wings to fly

I don't need a hand in mine,

not this time.

I close my eyes and

move you to the back of my mind

Where feelings mean

nothing now

All those yesterday feelings

will all be lost in time

Somethings are

permanent,

like the

ink that's

in my skin.