my mom warned me about the drugs on the street
but not the one with sky blue eyes and a heart beat.

How am I supposed to be happy for you when you left me for her without even placing an eviction notice?

I thought our love was a fire, not one you found in a fire place or at a camp, but one that is consuming california.

I don't know how to forget you, and no one knows how to put out a wildfire.