She was an addict
Time ticks around your brain. I watch you as you try to tame your racing thoughts...
I know what you are doing.
You squint your eyes, holding your throbbing head, and you light up a cigarette.
I watch the smoke dance above you.
Your eyes fall to the ground, you don’t want to be here... But you are.
You think nobody sees you, believe nobody hears your thoughts. But I do. I’m listening, and it hurts.
