I step outside for a smoke
Just me ‘n the pups in this cold morning light
I leave the door open just to let the breeze bite
I don’t want to forget
I don’t want to leave
I find myself wanting to sit in these moments
And holding on with such force
I can see my hands going white
Just trying not to lose
This cold morning light
Nov 13, 2023
Nov 13, 2023 at 6:54 AM UTC
I step outside for a smoke
Just me ‘n the pups in this cold morning light
I leave the door open just to let the breeze bite
I don’t want to forget
I don’t want to leave
I find myself wanting to sit in these moments
And holding on with such force
I can see my hands going white
Just trying not to lose
This cold morning light
I don’t want to forget, I don’t want to leave, let me stay here a little longer please.
Maybe if I wrote it down, I’d I take a picture I won’t forget this time. I can stay here.
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