I find myself distracted
Your lips curve around a cigarette
I'm completely fixated
As the smoke curls above your head.
Your dark eyes are peircing
You've become my drug, my wine
Inside my head I'm screaming
While trying to pretend I'm fine.
I can't stand it when you leave
The emptiness creeps inside
And I know my impossible relief
Is to have you by my side.
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