Hibiscus in my hair Peaches in the air
Feathery feeling when I know you're leaving
*"take me with you"*
He left me in a blue city
full of neon lights, cigarettes
and one night-stands
I let him cultivate in my garden me and my loneliness are covered in amber
Now I wrap my blunts with his poetry
Hoping one day they'll fade from my memory
But to this pain I cannot find remedy
So I open my gates at night in hope for an honest firefly
"there's a void inside of me not even the highest dope could fill"
but at the end I wake up to ashes and new vices..