As this cigarette slowly burns and the ashes fall off the end.
I will try to remember you for who you are. As the night crawls into day and the last drop of coffee is sipped I’ll remember your face.
As I sit in the booth we’re we shared fries and gravy and smiles and happiness knowing that it truly still exists.
I will hold back tears.
Cause if missing you is causing me this harm and places have lost meaning with out you then I’ll stay inside my safety zone and not repeat to myself I thought it would be forever. As I take the last drag and the final ashes fall to the ground. I remember nothing is forever only the smell and reminder of what once was.
