Reek of Cigarettes

Reek of Cigarettes

Someone asked me if I know you,

I just paused and nodded

Because I did, but the you I know, faded,

A “distant memory” that’s you.

How could you?

I gave everything you ever needed,

Even the things you never asked.

Am I just a piece of joke to you?

You once loved me, right?

Because I did, even when the most beautiful sun sets,

And even when I bend on my knees every time we fight.

All I have now is my heart that never forgets,

Wishing for you to come back with all your might

So I can get a hold of your mouth again and the reek of cigarettes.