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I’m lost somewhere in between yesterday and tomorrow, the smell of cigarettes and blooming calla lilies, spilled vodka and paint.
hungry and heavy kisses bloody lips and knuckles smoke scented sheets and hands vodka tipsy and whisky drunk finger shaped bruises and hickeys angry lovers
Lovers burn me away like I burn away cigarettes.
Your silhouette- clouded by my cigarette smoke, outlined by the rising sun through cheap hotel blinds, holding a half-empty bottle of vodka.
Old smells, of coffee and stale cigarette smoke down to the cracked, creaky leather, bring me back to you.
Oh darling, oh love, do you miss my drunk, vodka and smoke flavoured kisses?
glitter covered skin dancing in the moonlight, smoke trailing from our vodka soft lips
