young campfires

pull out the dumb in us

and the stories people will

retell around other

older campfires

blow under to make it warmer

burn up faster and send smoke as a

sacrifice to the stars as they gaze down at us

and don’t judge our slightly haram jokes

conversation corals are how did you find her

will you ever find better

how do i find a her

most sunset stories are who has the s’mores

and how are we gonna hike back when we are literally dying

i complain a lot

sky tangerine-dreams recycle my lost into new founds

we all found vega, polaris, and corona borealis

some of my friends may die single