Taunting, isn't it?
Being unaided in...

If cigarettes could talk -
I wonder what they...

I don't mean to,
but somehow...

I place you on my lips
ever so gently...

I could reach out
and touch you...

They keep
asking us if...

Please wipe those tears away from your weary eyes,
for each tear drop that trickles down your sweet...

I wonder...
should the walls...

I couldn't help
but notice how...

I picture your smile, oh, so sweet,
kissing your cheeks, tickling your feet...

You may just be
burning gas but...

Your fraudulent lips
seem to hum a...