Unsure

[DepressingPoem]

The smoke she blows draws me in
embraces me all as though a kiss goodnight
Lures me into her eyes like embers and smoke
my darkness lit only by her cigarette light
still infatuated I am although mostly broke

I see then as the light goes out a chance
a knife in my wrist as a tangle of meat gives way
The background may be simple at a glance
lead me to, now dead here lay