Exhale
went outside
to speak the view
burning in me
to answer the cigarette
that was beckoning me
and I smelled the wind
I tasted reality
and I exhaled
and spoke the words
I’ve wanted to tell her
for so long
I talked for hours
and smoked cartons
and went for coffee
to express even more
and then I stopped
and realized the futility
of my ways:
If only
she had been here
to hear my words...
went outside
to speak the view
burning in me
to answer the cigarette
that was beckoning me
and I smelled the wind
I tasted reality
and I exhaled
and spoke the words
I’ve wanted to tell her
for so long
I talked for hours
and smoked cartons
and went for coffee
to express even more
and then I stopped
and realized the futility
of my ways:
If only
she had been here
to hear my words...
