11 april 2023

"cigarettes will kill you" she said. "ok? but you smoked too, and it kills you" i said to her. she looked at me and smiled. "some things feels like love when they burn slow". i didn't answer, didn't say anything. my mouth stayed closed, like a letter never sent, sealed with all the question i was afraid too ask. i didn't ask what she meant. and i, never knew if she was talking about the cigarette, or me