Cigarette Burns

Irene Wilde

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    Would you recognize me if I passed you by
    Smoke rings mask my yellow eyes
    Curse words, beeping horns and traffic fucking lights
    Panic stricken, heartbeat racing
    I go to the alleyway to my right

    And it burns, that sound
    I got cigarette burns, cigarette burns in my thoughts

    Time passes, time flies
    Am I not stagnant in your eyes
    Oil and water, scattered round
    Never binding
    Never once
    I feel you bubble
    I feel you move
    All this toil has me
    Highly educated
    That I'm lost on how to merge
    At least with you

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    And it burns, that sight
    I got cigarette burns, cigarette burns
    In my thoughts tonight
    And it burns
    The images in my mind
    Of a time I didn’t feel the need
    To hide

    Oh, my skin is electric
    My skin is pale
    My body moves like an hourglass
    One surface to another
    Never ever fucking still
    Would you still have loved me
    With clench fists and bared fucking teeth
    It's not a maybe
    Oh baby, can’t you see
    Feel the flames lick my skin
    Charcoal on my fingertips
    Tender eyes, graze me over
    Electric currents make me shudder
    Push and pull back the pain
    Old photographs and window frames
    Whisper into my ear
    That I did not evaporate

    And it burns, that sound
    I got cigarette burns, cigarette burns
    In my mind

    And it burns, that sight
    I got cigarette burns, cigarette burns
    Burning up everything of mine

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