late night brain storm

just me tonight i listen to a sad song bout the girl i used to love, cynical attitude bout it all, when you fall in love and then you fall it leaves a scar, it's a nicotene stain on your heart, a little part of you dies cause she told you lies, like a bad habit, addicted to her, can't quite forget about her, when you listen to that sad song, hopelessly long for those days when i listned to that sad song w/ her and smoked that ciggarete as a romantic gesture, as she lectures me on how to be, can't we just be, be in love that is....