Sitting on the dirty white windowsill
With an unlit cigarette between my lips
I can't pull myself from the temptation
The smell of an unwanted visitor
The sky changes from blue to orange
Whispers of breathing and crickets
Continuously plays an annoying melody
So I shut out the world and daydream
Imagining invisible hands touching me
The wind that blows from the ground
I know one day it'll be my downfall
The end of the me I know now