It's like this

My eyes drop slowly down to shut... it's been a day. You came by to visit me last night. You blue-gray eyes peered around the corner searching for me. When you found me you broke into a huge smile and waited for my presence near you. Last last night i discovered the joy of smoking with you. we played with the pipe tip with our lips as our thoughts became as deep and dark as the smoke drifting around us.
I never realized how much i was, how bright and friendly i could be till the other night. i looked peoeple in the eyes to find warm guinuene sprirts looking back. i felt safe.