Love swell to be as natural and necessary as breathing. That golden, everyday love was a face smiling at me before I go to sleep.
Cigarette
In the darkness, the glowing cigarette was traveling slowly to a mouth smiling in youth.
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Love swell to be as natural and necessary as breathing. That golden, everyday love was a face smiling at me before I go to sleep.
In the darkness, the glowing cigarette was traveling slowly to a mouth smiling in youth.