Of Cigarettes and Small Town Boys

You light a black cigarette

Everyday at sunset

Bare-bodied, 

In your small apartment balcony.                                    

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Puff after puff,

Wandering off

Into your own thoughts.

Are you plotting against your ex?

Or planning your next tinder date?

I give a constant glare,

Probing,

What is really cooking in that wicked

Mind of yours?

Instead,

I should just bump into you across the street

And start breathing the same toxic air.

At least it won't kill me 

As much as Love did :)