2.17 am

[overstekendwild]

Her beautiful smoker

From the first time she saw the smoke
comming out of your mouth
She knew her mind was working right
Her hart worked overhours
to let her speak the truth
She lit her own fire
against the december cold
Knowing her mind had to kick off
You know beautiful smoker
how hard it is to go through
Months later she still wants to paint your body
in the colours of her thoughts
Knowing that an addiction
is there to make life bearable
So she smiles at you as you smoke
and loves you in her mind