The flashes of smoke I see
Won't let me be
They jump, dash, and hide
It's not normal inside
I become quite aware
Of the invisible stares
I pretend they don't exist
I pretend it's only mist
My eyes are far wiser than I
They see right through their lullaby
Turn away and pretend
They could be your friend
The smoke drifts away
I feel my stomach sway
If only it stayed longer
Then my vision would be stronger
Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 11:08 PM UTC
The flashes of smoke I see
Won't let me be
They jump, dash, and hide
It's not normal inside
I become quite aware
Of the invisible stares
I pretend they don't exist
I pretend it's only mist
My eyes are far wiser than I
They see right through their lullaby
Turn away and pretend
They could be your friend
The smoke drifts away
I feel my stomach sway
If only it stayed longer
Then my vision would be stronger
