nicotine
and i feel my heart breaking
my soul’s aching
i need you to be here for me
no matter who tries to help
it’s not enough
you’re my nicotine
the only one who makes me happy
so why, why aren’t you here for me?
i miss you, i don’t want to die
i just want to see your smile
once again and i
just want to feel alive
your fingers are like poetry
on my very skin
your kiss takes me to places
i had never been
come, be my nicotine.
