Last of the Night..
And start of the Last, my lips holds an another.. And finger's get start for a blast..!
Leaving the World Far.. My soul go on and on for a war..
The light's queen Red hot on Top, like her toxic lips on muzic 'tik tok'.
Crashes the party full flop....
In a Lost memory of her.. My heart cry..
Eyes weeps..
And Lips.. ;
Every touch begins with a love and ends at dark crushed ashes..
The real part, which go high and up, nearer to sky and far from Earth.. Is only a smoky fog rememberance of her..
Sometimes it get in to deep, to my heart, my breath, and my voice..
Chanting a name..
A name of that ciggrett.. That soul , without whom, i can't stand, i can't love..
As far and dark this spark will go... My love could be shown..
On her face ..as a simple white fair smile..
..and my smoke will go on ..and on....!
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