In your fingers you hold The life of mine. In your eyes you behold A heaven that'll interwine. The reality of us together Knotted in a ring of fire. It could be as light as a feather Or a storm so dire. I cannot sit and stare While you carry on like that. How your body has become so fair And on ourselves you spat. The day you left was not so long, But it seems it was aeons ago. We were young and we were wrong We were to go with the flow. However we are adults or so it seems, We stil act like it was a drama. Lies it reeks, and deceit it beems, However you forgot one thing, my karma.