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fill my lungs with smoke I light cigarettes, in hopes that i will forget you. i cant I light cigarettes, in hopes that the smoke will wash away your scent. spices and vanilla I light cigarettes, in hopes that i will forget how you tasted. coffee and bagels I light cigarettes, in hopes that the fires i start will burn a hole in my memory so i can forget the colour of your eyes, or how they gleamed like sapphires. i still see the sapphires And the truth is, i cannot forget you, Or how you smelled like spices and vanilla, Or how every morning when i kissed you and you’d taste like the bagels and coffee that you had, Or how your eyes are the centre of my universe, and how they glimmer like distant stars a million light years away. These cigarettes are not enough, they do not intoxicate me as much as my thoughts of you do. And even if i tried to drown myself in the deepest oceans, or if i tried to throw myself off the highest buildings, i will never, never, be able to forget you. fill my lungs with smoke
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 10:01 AM UTC
Cigarettes
fill my lungs with smoke I light cigarettes, in hopes that i will forget you. i cant I light cigarettes, in hopes that the smoke will wash away your scent. spices and vanilla I light cigarettes, in hopes that i will forget how you tasted. coffee and bagels I light cigarettes, in hopes that the fires i start will burn a hole in my memory so i can forget the colour of your eyes, or how they gleamed like sapphires. i still see the sapphires And the truth is, i cannot forget you, Or how you smelled like spices and vanilla, Or how every morning when i kissed you and you’d taste like the bagels and coffee that you had, Or how your eyes are the centre of my universe, and how they glimmer like distant stars a million light years away. These cigarettes are not enough, they do not intoxicate me as much as my thoughts of you do. And even if i tried to drown myself in the deepest oceans, or if i tried to throw myself off the highest buildings, i will never, never, be able to forget you. fill my lungs with smoke
originally written on my private blog on the 22nd of june 2014 chatoyantailurophile.wordpress.com
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 10:01 AM UTC
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