I caught a dream smoking my last cigarette,
Knees tucked against her chest,
A small frown upon her lips,
Looking for all the world like an angel,
All the more alluring because she’s the devil,
Promising nothing; because dreams must end.
I caught a dream smoking my last cigarette,
Knees tucked against her chest,
A small frown upon her lips,
Looking for all the world like an angel,
All the more alluring because she’s the devil,
Promising nothing; because dreams must end.
Discarded Recollections 