1 night and 2 morning cigarettes wearing my silk pajamas

Description: Watch me on my balcony at night, a marlboro menthol between my fingers, the quiet hum of the city below as i take slow drags before bed. the smoke swirls into the dark, lazy and unhurried. then, catch me again at dawn—still in that same spot—this time with a marlboro red, the sky just barely lightening, the air crisp and new. now, step into my room, where the sunlight spills in, catching every wisp of smoke as i enjoy another menthol. i tilt my head back, exhaling slow, playful rings that twist and dissolve in the golden haze. the moment feels light, effortless—just me, the smoke, and the soft glow of morning.