I wrote in my will
I want to be burnt when I die
And when I die
I want those ashes to be wrapped in a small piece of paper, handed to you
like a cigarette
I want you to smoke me, so that I can grow in your lungs. 🌱
-from an old love letter
I want to be burnt when I die
And when I die
I want those ashes to be wrapped in a small piece of paper, handed to you
like a cigarette
I want you to smoke me, so that I can grow in your lungs. 🌱
-from an old love letter