I roll you in cigarette's paper and lit the fire I inhale and exhale you deep into my throat And I blow off you again in the air I take How it makes my heartburn with love I think I lose you every single time I do smoking It hurts me with suffering on my lung And I always keep loving Why must I imagine a love like this? If I knew, I swear I would never try to do this I am sorry, I've lost you like my wish
Indonesia, 25th June 2021 Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho