Only one cigarette
That's all we could share.
That one indirect kiss
Would affect me for weeks
But I really don't care.

In fact, I want a lot more.
No, not the killing sticks
I'd much rather have the kiss
And can it be a real one please?
Like those in the movies?

You know, the lips on lips,
Closed eyes and all that shit?
But who am I kidding?
You won't ever know I wrote this.
And even if you did find out

You wouldn't think it was about us.
So, until I'll finally come out
And confess these feelings
I'll just have to get used
To the smoke of cigarttes.