care for a cigarette?

Jun 06, 2003 00:59

let it all go to flames.
fall over, crumble.
the ash leaves us a reminder.
such a terrible memory.

i said on fire.

take comfort in the warmth.
it only comes every so often.

i said i was on fire.

stop..

because her beautiful lips tell the softest lies..

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iwantamullet June 7 2003, 00:40:35 UTC
...so perfect.

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