A blanket on the bed covers my thighs,
And I see, from your lips, a taunting smirk arise,
My pale body safe in your strong frame,
Flick, flick, flick, up from the lighter, comes a flame,
I hold your hand and puff out a cloud of smoke,
When you say “you’re so pretty baby” I always think you misspoke,
Everytime you hold me, bite my neck and kiss my cheek,
I feel more, and more loss for words and weak,
I love when you hold me,
I love when you touch me, and I want you to never let me go,
Fuck me hard, put a ring on my finger, and call me your wife to be,
I think you will make me happy because you are sweet, you know?
And I think of all this in the few seconds I watch you inhale from a cigarette and blow.