eatingfireflies
the angel buys in the local drugstore milk
the things strangers can't see
someone takes a breath on his last cigarette
things you'll never forget
He sighed
roared the last time
shoot the pink elephant
His mind broke
But there was nothing in it
They never thought of anything, but themselves. Like animals who try to hold the last bit of peace they haven't been taken away from. They hold eachother like they would be drowing. Holding themsleves, holding the last piece of live they still have.
themsleves alone
searching the darkness
of parkings
lights of buildings shine outside
make promises for a embrace