Capnophobia, I brought a cigarette to my lips.
I'm just trying to melt that winter you use as a disguise.
Capnophobia, I can't sleep.
My doctor said I'm suffering from a disorder called insomnia.
I know myself that I'm not an insomniac but a maniac - for her.
I saw her cry today.
I think I'm melting her with my cigarettes, the ones she hates so much.
Capnophobia, I think I'm not in love with you.
I think I'm in love with the idea of you.
I don't know if that's a bad thing, Capnophobia.
I think those salty tears that were slipping down her cheeks melted the cold.
They suddenly seemed so warm and welcoming.
Capnophobia, I realize that maybe melting your disguise isn't a good thing after all.
Capnophobia, do you hate the fact that I smoke, because I don't think that I can stop.
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Capnophobia.
RandomHe fell in love with Capnophobia and he hated Capnophobia. He brought a cigarette to his cold lips: "Capnophobia, how can I love the thing I hate so much?" Capnophobia: the fear of cigarettes and smoke.