Into my mind, as I finished my last cigarette.
Fell for your fallacious smile, was vicious enough for this love pumping heart
Thought I, as I finished my last cigarette.
Metaphorically you’re like an Iron removing the stubborn creases from my life
Like a cute testimony I wrote as I finished my last cigarette.
Like a short dream of your siesta which you forget when you wake up
Like a breeze ruffling your hair, I proved my inconspicuous presence
And I smiled on my stupidity as I finished my last cigarette.
Eschewed these feelings to touch your hands and show you the way while walking together
Killing this whim for a nose fight with you I capitulated to my silly though soothing last cigarette
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