Hoping

I dont know could act like immma trace my spot the world's on fire if i see you burn with it then you couldn't walk into different universes a ghost from kush might be the same you can write love letter's to me like if they would ever go in your frame you can light the stars when you look at the darkness from the sky won't come with me my beautiful october butterfly won't you watch the moon glow in fire light wont you miss me one last time just because you're undead wont mean your welcomed back again each heat of the moment got the ice in my drink melting i had a lighter but not astronaut suit i told you i'd be smoking indica on the moon the age don't matter you have limbs and a voice i don't find useless