My finger tapping the surface.
My mind hurt, completely blue.
Waiting for a simple reply,
Maybe even an “I love you.”
i just wanna feel your touch,
Holding my hand.
Maybe even with a little Luck,
I’d bet a dollar, just a single buck!
That you would be the lighter to my cigarette,
The guilt to my Regret...
The person who created my suspicions...
My one and only Addiction.