With the smoke came hate
Out from the teenage flame
For my hurt and worry
It is you who I blame
It took me down but I fought
Beat my heart and its stain
I won a friendship back
The beginning I had regained
Things have returned
But not back to the teenage flame
*For you Aarrian, I am so glad we worked it all out*
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