The first cigarette in the morning,
and being able to sleep in.
Sitting comfortably on the couch,
while outside it rains,
and the only company I have
is lil' miss Mary Jane.
The boy who loves me,
and tells me I'm beautiful even
when I'm not.
Every sunrise and sunset
that I've ever seen.
Charles Bukowski,
coffee
&
cuddling.
Love.