Not a Love Poem

Let me be your cigarette I want you to hold me softly between your fingers I want your smooth lips to work wonders upon my skin I want you to breathe me in I want to be the one to calm you when you're upset I want to be the thing you live off of and feed off of Let me be your cigarette, please I want to feel needed because all my life I have been the second choice Give me your love and affection I want your adoration I want your lips I want the way your brown eyes light up when you smile I want your little dimple that appears on the right side of your face when ever you smirk I want the way you catch a football ever so gently between your hands I want the way your laugh is so loud and contagious I want the way that just your presence alone can make me feel amazing I want you I want all of you Because I love you and you are everything to me Even though I am nothing to you -b.c.

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