Your ghostly breath fills the air like the smoke from 
this cigarette, it's climbing high, it folds like a paper 
bird then fades in an ode to the night. So don't forget 
that anyway you look at this it's through, when you die i 
hope you know that the day dies with you. For all of 
this, i wish you well. I sit atop tall buildings watching 
your light, she fights the skyline, her breath merges 
with clouds... a chance to knight my summer satire. 
Honest declarations and honest eyes, i can't stand the 
waiting. When this night ends it all begins, i bet you 
10,000 blue skies. We'll search the world for that 
perfect blue sky, no rock left unturned, i hope it's not 
the last time i bid you farewell... i wish you well. And 
for what it's worth i'll donate this fake smile if you 
say that i'll show you a sunrise you'll never forget... i 
wish you well.