one last hit

my light
gets a little bright
with every
sudden
hint

i taste it
waste no
subtle breath
on any
fire
unlit

behind me
there
still feel
the stare
of eyes
whose burn
has
quit

i trace
the tip
of me where i
just can't
seem to
forget

in circles i
so boldly go,
a world..?
can't measure it

there's empty space
it's in
my hand
and i can't
make this
fit

i've walked
away
for real
i stay
here, i
will lay
a bit

it's mine
this sigh
'cause my laugh won't try
to find
that one
last
hit

the whole of this
has found
no kiss
more sad
than i'll
admit