kaylay276479

Sweet Jesus (pronounced Hey-Soose) I'm sooo tired... all well I'll get over it. I had such a good feeling the other day... back when I was riding around in Corry's Colt in the pitch black night, the only light coming from the glowing end of my black cigarette. Black's smoke for days but I'd already smoked two of them in the last 20 minutes and my head was spinning. I smoked it down to the filter, taking one last breath of fire deep in my lungs. I hung my hand out the window and watched the coals fly off the cigarette until its was finally extinguished. Nothing can touch me in this place. Happy, lighted, worthless. We could have crashed right then and there and that would have been alright. But that comfort is gone now. I'm thrust into a place where the facade is always on. Man this blows...I think I may just be tired.


like an August rain
kissing summer good-bye