Sitting alone in the balcony
Watching the moonless sky
Lost in my own thoughts
In the arms of this gentle night
I light a cigarette
With every smoke I **** inside,
I taste your memories;
Which enwraps me in its fold,  bit by bit.
And With every puff I whiff out,
I slowly release a little more of me;
lifeless and empty.

In a hope that
it might reach your infinity.