Cigarette lovers 

Breathe in toxins 

each other 


Turkish royals  
Beer bottles  

Captain Morgan shots 

Cold, sober for just a second 

Intoxicated, blurry hands

Don’t stand so close to me 
Sometimes it’s so easy 

He has to get drunk to love me

Has to get high to sleep 

Has to smoke to be in the same room

There’s more I need 

Still I keep coming back to you 

Wouldn’t you think it’s amazing 

Isn’t it so damn amazing 
I wish I could do this everyday

You whispered 

I love it when you smile 

You stroked my hair 

I love you 

You said again and again