I picked up smoking
When I saw you packing
I thought if you saw me killing myself
You would stay longer
Because you always stuck around long enough
To make sure I was okay
But I’m not okay without you
You’re still gone
And I’m still smoking
Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 4:15 AM UTC
I picked up smoking
When I saw you packing
I thought if you saw me killing myself
You would stay longer
Because you always stuck around long enough
To make sure I was okay
But I’m not okay without you
You’re still gone
And I’m still smoking
