To my last cigarette
As my hands
Shake so hard
I feel I'm coming undone
I can't feel you
I can't see you
Getting ready to flee you
But what I need
Is just to need you
And to know
You need me too
Can't let go
Of our yesterdays
Or erase the pain
I caused
But I know you
Like I know myself
And without you
I will drown
You're so much
A part of who I am
Without you
I lose all
Can't forget the agony
Of loving
Of losing
Of feeling you
Slip away daily
Sliding softly
On the razor's edge
Praying
For this uncertainty
To end
Standing stoic
Out on this ledge
Ready to fall
Ready to fight
But unable to hear
Your call
Holding tightly
To my last cigarette
As my hands
Shake so hard
I feel I'm coming undone
I can't feel you
I can't see you
The bottle, your weapon
While I slowly lay mine down
While I slowly lay it down
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