Yesterday's Cigarettes

Mar 17, 2008 00:36

When I wasn't there,
I wasn't all there.
I know you wish I'd told her,

but now your hands,
just like their plans,
rest heavy on my shoulders.

I know that you're joking,
you feel it in your chest.
You know that you're smoking
yesterday's cigarettes.

why?

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anonymous May 1 2008, 19:43:53 UTC
i like this one.

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