I asked for a lighter,
she gave me one.
Indifferent evening gave it’s last winds…
I am walking now,
I am walking as I stroll in my sleep,
as i find the toes at the end of my body.
An old song reverberating inside,
a muddy song,
a song reminding the places of your childhood.
This part of the city is full of trees,
long trees, short trees, trees with no proper toughness.
The void is filling,
there’s enough poetry in this world to describe love between strong existences,
but as I start rolling towards the end of this tall wall,
I am getting inside a futile ocean…the ocean of obscurity.
There’s you and there’s a touch of your lips on my skin,
My cigarettes are burning now, I guess I wanted to keep this lighter with me forever.

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