I took a puff 

“It’s the good stuff”

a freind said, 

love at first sight.

she touched me in places

It felt harmonious,

I felt In bed

for a moment dead.

My worries went unconscious, 

No bad nightmares 

I was swimming in my dreams.

body felt the rays 

of the mighty heavens.

it was a child’s sleep

With every puff i went in deep.

It was a better place, 

My safe space 

atleast that was I thought.

Somedays it didn’t feel right,

sometimes my shadow felt lost.

It was following a ghost 

blurry at times,

the devil at the best of times,

a visitor who doesn’t greet 

and a theif light on his feet

but today 

today I lay alone

My name written in stone,

Next to the tons of earth

that cover what remains 

of what was once.;

I had my last puff 

and it was too late.