While I sit here,
I wonder.
How did it get so far?
Where did it go wrong
I loved you.
You. It. Everything.
It was my addiction
I didn't know when or where to
stop
Lonesome I finish my cigarrette
Your no longer here,
The smoke is gone
And so is my soul.
Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC
While I sit here,
I wonder.
How did it get so far?
Where did it go wrong
I loved you.
You. It. Everything.
It was my addiction
I didn't know when or where to
stop
Lonesome I finish my cigarrette
Your no longer here,
The smoke is gone
And so is my soul.