It was really becoming hard for me to breathe inside that room made of paper. Then you came like a Greek god, paid two glossy notes, and took me away with you. Ah! What a relief! Now I can smell a man’s flesh, feel the hardness and warmth of you.
“All I want is you to come and kiss me to the core,
then you’ll own me like no man has done before.”
And yes, finally you’ve come.
Then you started walking with me inside your tight grip. Ouch! Stupid boy! Do you think that only you can feel pain? No. I also can feel pain. Please make your grip a little bit looser, darling, please. I love you so much and I won’t ever disappoint you.
Within a few moments you stopped, stood in a relaxed mood. Beautiful girls came up, smiling at you, hoping to get your attention. Goddamn! How dare these bitches get close to you while you are holding me! Go tell them, shouting, that you are only mine now and you’ll be as long as I’m alive.
The magical moment came. You touched me with your fingers and then with your two soft, warm lips. You shivered my whole existence, honey. Life has never been so beautiful before. Please, please, never leave me away. I started to feel my whole body on fire. And yes, it is. You’ve put fire on me. Gradually I’m heading towards the end of my worthless life and getting mixed with your breath. I didn’t know that my death would be so pleasant—full of joy, full of ecstasy, and feelings of wholeness.
Finally, you detached me from your beautiful lips and threw me on the road, burning, begging to stay a bit longer with you. But who’s gonna hear my prayer? Who can change my fate? What is my entity? Just a cheap, little cigarette!
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