• callingcrows 5w

    Smoked Lungs.

    Drifting away
    I want you to stay
    Everything feels so weird
    It's all gone, all that I've feared
    Floating as if I'm in the very high skies
    I'll continue eating ice cream, pizza and fries
    Why does this make me want to cuddle?
    All my reasonings reduced to a puddle
    I wish you could experience this
    If only you could try the bliss
    Of floating and drifting
    Mind stops sifting
    I want to stay
    Float away

    April 15, 2019.

    ©callingcrows