damp streets and slush clogged corners
smoke trapped within grimy window panes
a cold bus stop; sitting all alone
kept warm by a half lit cigarette
are you thinking of me?
a voice that tends to linger
always on my mind in lonely moments
time ticking onward; silent death gong
patience is a virtue often wasted
hold onto that thought
can't seem to pick up the slack
afraid of the shadow biting my heels
flickering lamp light; my last friend
these wonders keep me going
did you look at the stars with me?
a dry throat makes for a dry cough
in windless winter weather nights
full of cold dreams; empty promises
with a half lit cigarette
half the nicotine
twice the hope
i'm thinking of you too















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in windless winter weather nights
full of cold dreams; empty promises
with a half lit cigarette
i love the mention of cigarettes
i love this.
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you were the fire in my eyes,
but i wanted to put you out.
Aside from the last three lines. X3;
Naw, thanks.
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