your smoke screen

the medicine has taken you over, washing away any desire, how does it feel at the end of the day, when your energy's gone and it's slowly replaced, by the numbing sensation, cleaning both sides of your brain, i remember the stars in your eyes, but even the bright stars will fade out sometimes, do you remember our very last kiss, are you aware that you're terribly missed, do you remember how to remember, i should have seen through your smoke screen