You smell of cigarettes
No surprise
Since you smoke all the time
I still remember the first time I saw you
A cigarette between those lips
I so wanted to kiss
And five years ago
If we'd met five years ago
I'd have been repulsed by you
You would have reminded me of death
And sickness
Those images of charred lungs
Cheeks with massive holes in them
Images in our science textbooks
On cigarette cartons
The health risks of smoking
You would have reminded me of them
But today
I don't care anymore
I'm no longer repulsed
So I take a deep breath
Inhale that smell of cigarettes
You carry around with you
I want to fill my insides with it
I want to walk up to you
Hold you
Kiss you with all I've got
But then leave
Because I can never love you
Not now
Ironic
Because five years ago
My heart was yet to turn to stone
I was still capable of love
And I would have fallen head over heels
In love with you
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