Dark-Neko1225

Blue smoke flows around me, swirling between trails of another. The world takes its time, everything seems slower; my mind works faster. Every color vivid and alive, dancing with the smoke as it fills the air. Music beats loud in my ears yet I know its not loud; the music just seems to be more clear. The bassline matches the pace of my heart, the lyrics crystal clear. I take another hit and watch the embers glow bright red. The soft crackle of burning green in the pipe music to my ears rather than the music of the song. I can feel it filling my lungs, the blue smoke invading what was never mine; always belonging to something greater than myse