It's Not Fun Anymore

Iconic smell of cigarettes were better when Hollywood still gave a damn. And it was always a good day when talking about days were fun but now, I just want to be full of emptier things. I don’t like being outside for too long. The walls outside talk too much. The walls inside talk too, but I can’t hear them. I remember when yogurt still had a smell. I can’t really smell Paris either. Maybe I just need to eat something To remind myself that something tasted good But there’s nothing good in that, is there?