cigarette smoke.

nightfall, sunrise, midnight BLUE, burning when i think of YOU

if i'd wanted to burn you'd've thought i wouldn't be so afraid of fire. (wouldn't you?)

you'd think that i revel in the taste of ash & aloe vera so that it doesn't sting as much when the smoke stains my teeth.

i'm lighting a funeral pyre babe, and the only thing you can do is watch as i turn my aspirations to ash.