Okay.

The fire flickers, spreading across the surface
Inhaling, with hopeful bliss that this cloud
Swallows me whole, consuming my every cell
Tiny wisps of dreams and past realities skitter by
Closed eyes seeing farther in front of me then open
Vision blurs, coughing and crying eyes open
And there you are sitting
Blood shot eyes and stoned smile
Tells me its okay
I’m going to be okay