i Want To Be Your Cigarette

i want to be your cigarette.

it’s all i’ve ever wanted.

To be picked at by those fingers,

And grace those lips.

And once you’re satisfied,

You’re calloused hands could simply throw me away.

For you to scrape my wasted parts against the dark asphalt of a stray parking lot,

it’s all i’ve ever wanted.

To destroy your insides unknowingly,

All the while being used without a second’s thought.

i want to be the end of you.

i want to be your cigarette.