I think they’ve all forgotten how good I was to them
Instead it’s to paint me in malice ,
I accept thee
I have never been happier than I am now because of them
I love the people from the past
Cigarette ash left me in awe ,
Stench stained on my shirt
Stare in awe at this between my fingers , rushed to slip away
See my severance , ash me to pieces
Put me out and light me again later
Left craving for me my lungs cave in at the sight of it , throw that lighter away.