Hazy Eyes

Its been a couple weeks since the last time. I almost forgot what you felt like. I forgot why I was so addicted. I thought by staying away I'd forget this good feeling that I got. Too much of a good thing is bad for you. It used to be a weekly thing but I promised to cut back. I was doing a good job at it. Spurging on material things to compensate the empty inside. Tryna keep myself busy and tiring myself out with work, seeing other friends too keep me occupied. However, memories rekindled last night. I woke up today so relaxed. On the train to and from I swear I smelt it in the air.

Apple sheesha. You good thing, you.