There was no invitation
And there will never be
For a smoke in your heart
Pitch-black but left unseen
And gray—
The ones belong to your lungs
Either one kills you
Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 1:08 AM UTC
There was no invitation
And there will never be
For a smoke in your heart
Pitch-black but left unseen
And gray—
The ones belong to your lungs
Either one kills you
