A smoker's permission to breathe,
Old Hollywood style.
To have a companion when in need of one,
A distraction,
Or be comfortably alone at the café.
To cheat a friend out of their undivided attention,
And delight in an exclusive occupation.
To have something to live for,
Or to make one's prime a foe.
Burning cash.
Easily, anxiously.
And a bitter kiss.
For Nicky
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
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I loved this. Very nice =)
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