Cigarette

In a empty room,
Just your memory in a frame,
You were at fault,
But I took the blame,

I lost everything I was,
But not who I will be,
I gave up on the two of us,
But won’t give up on me,

Im trying to comprehend,
Actually just trying to forget,
I’m glad you disappear,
With every puff of my cigarette,

Ps How was your day?

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