Not all lovers can turn their love into poetry

I will remember

The nights we lay on bed listening to my cheesy old songs

The early mornings when you were awake and I was still half sleeping

How your T-shirts felt on my soft skin

How comfy and warm it was next to you

They say

Drunk people are never sad

But very little they know

They have died a million times in those drunk moments

Because of a love that cannot be fulfilled

Because of someone they cannot forget

Sometimes I wish I could forget everything about us, about you

Sometimes I wish we never met

Then sometimes I wish I would never forget a single moment spent with you

Because I know I was happy

And because I know I was alive

I was drunk in those moments

So drunk that I didn’t realise

I have died a million times too…





can i be your cigarette

so you can pull me out of a black dark box

so you can light me up when i’m cold

so you can keep me on your lips

so you can inhale me even though you know how toxic i am

but you don’t really care

cause you love that feeling in your lungs

can i be your cigarette

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