Everything Becomes Gold, but not She

Promise, she misses you not
Is somebody stuck within narcissism?
She could have helped you out
Her mind constantly sees your Icy Blues
And for what, when you're so undeserving
All the while here she's falling
How she loved you so
Too much she loved and she over did it
Overdosed her swapped heart with love
Real or make believe,
Perhaps only time will tell
As she fights for every breath
And you're sucking in smoke
Never would you have done so
Before, when the grass was green
Greener and garnished
Remember, if you can
Or has smoke clouded your mind and ability
Failing, you aren't now
But sometimes she wishes you would
Seems everything she touches becomes
Gold, everything
But her own self
And after all of it

Maybe you too