Wine and TV

One night between the smoke becoming clouds
we were involved in that kind of conversation
where we solved every single problem in the world
and we even seized the moment to hard fucking.

DARK AF

Darkness is deep as fuck
But there are always lights shining
Blinking in the end
Our faces, scratching
And we facing them
Without being asked
Even if we wanted
Nothing better to do
Than outside, smiling
Breathing, at least
Why not?

Beats and flashes
Breathing in colors
Becoming ashes