Smoke words every day.

Yellow light by the fireside ⁣Our eyes catch each other ⁣You can see that I can’t be ⁣anyone that I am now ⁣I look around and find it there⁣loneliness sitting by my side⁣I can be anything ⁣you want me to ⁣to not feel this way⁣I am against ⁣what my body wants ⁣me to feel ⁣for…