I know you're bad for me and you have an expensive taste that I truly can't afford but... I need you right now. You make me feel like everything makes sense. You give me an escape and an excuse to do nothing but blow smoke and daydream. I love the buzz you give me in the morning and the complete feeling of calm after a long day at work. Reading with you in my hand is how I spend most of my afternoons. How could I just casually throw you away? In a few more years, you'll probably have given me wrinkles or taken away my beautiful voice but for now you are mine. I don't need you right now but I want you. But this won't last forever.












