A cloud of smoke,
leaves through my parted lips.
I close my eyes with the urge,
to caress your body,
with my fingertips.

Another sharp bitter puff,
taken in by my lungs.
I'm just like "Baby,
come here, we are young."

A sharp bitter liquid,
is poured down in my throat.
In remembrance of the ring you bought me,
but now its gone.
I say "No, no! Don't leave me!"
You glance back,
regretful.
In a blink of an eye,
you leave me.

Suddenly,
someone is shaking me by my shoulders.
Sweat is trickling down my forehead.

"Baby, don't scream,
it was just a dream,
our little princess is sleeping next door,
you're going to wake her up."

And then you wrap your arms around me,
you hold me tight,
throughout the night.
We're sleeping fine,
with tranquilled minds.