when i smoked for the first time
she was there
she let me try it
and lit the cigarette
it was too late
the humid small room got smoky
the taste wasn’t bad
or i just didn’t know how to taste it
smoking is bad for your health
the tiny box says “i’m killing you”
she will be the one who ruins my life
and now i start to get used to it
when i bought it for the first time
she wasn’t there
but she let me try it
she made me feel like smoking
from the distance
it is already in my left pocket
the young fresh lungs is getting old
it tastes horrible
now i got how to taste it
smoking is bad for your health
my father says “she’s killing you”
she will be the one who ruins my life
and now i start to get used to it
life is like a chocolate box
and she loves to eat sweet chocolate
that’s why my life has to be bitter
bitter like the cigarette
as bitter as i start to cry
Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 1:08 PM UTC
skin gets thicker
eyes get wearier
covered with fats,
a sight gets glitter
a bad breath, a good breath
i don’t care
a good man, a bad man
i know it’s fake
dancing with the time as a carnivoran
dancing with the time as a carnivoran
Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 1:06 PM UTC
the soft white circle lights up my face
it's a smoky moon tonight
what I see is what you saw
we are apart now
if you puff a tobacco up to the moon
it'll be a smoky moon over here
if I cry for you under the moon
it'll be a smoky moon over there
we are living in different time
we are apart now
Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 2:52 AM UTC
The smallest sky in the world is growing brighter
The longest time in my life is here to take me away
As the floor creaks
My will gets weak
As I breathe in
The shadows got thin
Not saying anything
Not knowing anything
We were there
Many words are left unsaid
I heard they are waiting on the clouds
while talking to the moon
I heard they will make my cheek wet
while raining in the noon
Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 4:10 AM UTC