Cigarette In Hand.

by lOVER   Mar 11, 2007


The bands, they played,
My heart vanished into hate,
There i saw him,
Cigarette in hand,
A look of lust,
Sex appeal, my man.
An instance i gave him my trust.

He sat against the wall, blew out the smoke,
My attraction he started to passionately provoke,
Looked at him but with a smile,
I tripped out, innocence was out of style,

Walked away ...him still in mind,
Looked curiously but yet to find,
Gone and vanished i wanted him bad,
The kiss could've been the best i ever had.

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