Little White Lies And Cigarettes by One Of The Tired Souls

Mar 2015

I remember when you loved
That my lips tasted like
Little White Lies And Cigarettes
When my lies were meant
To keep from breaking your heart
And my cigarettes
Were dedicated to someone else's name
Rolling off my lips

#love #lies #imsorry #cigarettes #sorry

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One Of The Tired Souls 25/F/Colorado

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