Smoking another cigarette
Seems like the only way
To end
The day
If I could
In a cycle
Dreams seem reality
And reality…
My eyes half-closed
I lie down
To dream of waking
Another day
I can’t tell
Just put my boots on
And walk
Into
The dark
Early morning
Or night
I can’t remember
She said she missed me
Who was she
Is it just my pillow again
Fallen on the floor
Too cold
Though my A/C
Isn’t working
And I can’t find
My boots
On my feet
Did I put them on
Dreaming
Or dream
I put them on
I can’t tell
But maybe
I should go
Outside
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