

on a long enough timelinetime drips by and smoke wraps around my vision. blood clouds my brain while choking down another cigarette, another minute of my life lost. swallow, choke, spit. self destruct. count down with bass flooding my system.on a long enough timeline
i miss the cold chilling embrace of that sweet release.
the anticipation.countdown inhale.exhale press.sigh sweet ecstasy. tears stain my cheeks but i dont notice anymore. i am jack's wasted life and i am raging through veins that are too small.


Sheets Like A Hot SummerThe orgasm spreading across my sheets like a wildfire is not my fault. Unless, of course, my teasing was a cigarette butt to dry grass. Can I blame you for lighting it with the passion in your eyes? After all, I just took a drag of the fun you offered and tossed it; It's your fingers that now fan the flames between your legs while I watch you rise like smoke and I relish in the heat escaping the orange and yellow of your breath.Sheets Like A Hot Summer
Up until now arson was simple enough to understand. And up until now it was easy enough to oppos
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