Tar
You're the tar in my lungs
The constant reminder that you'll always be with me
With every cough another memory
Another memory another night of thinking
Thinking as my lungs decay but the memories never fade away
Memories keeping my mind at bay
Just let my ship sail
Why won't the storms just calm
Why won't the clouds just part
This freezing weather is making the coughing worse with every passing evening the memories come in waves trying to drown my boat sailing the other side of hope
The hope to see you again one more time
One more time give me one last hit only one more hit to fill my lungs maybe they'll explode and I can move past the memories
My lungs are decaying but I don't mind
I sit alone.
Another drag.
Where we were was not so bad
But at the time, I could not see
How you longed to stay awake with me
But now your down and out from all this mix of substance
You left my heart with a map yet no compass
You were my direction, my routine, my safety
Now I just chain smoke
And long for what could have been
What we'll never be.
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