You Tasted Like a Cigarette

But I liked it.

It was late, and you were on your way 
Almost there baby girl, what a perfect thing to say
My knees were shaking, my hands were fidgeting
I haven't seen you in so long but this was just a little fling

One hour had passed and I was starting to fade
Then the lights in the window, I was no longer afraid 

I opened the door and jumped in your arms 
You seemed so excited, should I be alarmed?

You tasted like cigarettes and smelled like cheap cologne
Please don't ever leave, I cant stand to be alone

You closed the door behind you 
And pulled out of the drive
I'll never see you again
And I barely feel alive

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