June Henry - Smoke

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You dont even exist
You’re just smoke
In the shape of a boy

You never really touched me
It was a trick of the wind
I never laid in your bed
I was daydreaming in the creek
I never even loved you
It was a sickness within me
And i dont even miss you
When im driving near your job
And i dont even miss you
When i hear that fucking song
And i dont ever cry
When im thinking about you
And i dont even regret
Giving you two tattoos
And your hands weren’t the first thing
To make me feel like im alive
And i haven't been torn up for months
Just chasing that high
And i wouldn’t give up everything
Just to be in your car
Cause you dont even exist
Boy i dont know who you are
You dont even exist
Boy i dont know who you are
 
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June Henry is an 18-year-old songwriter and multi instrumentalist currently based in Prairie Village, Kansas. Her music explores themes of mental illness, queerness, and growing up.