He had something about him
So charming and dangerous
I wanted to stay away from him
But he pull me back in with his promises
He smoked the way artists art
Deeply shallow and hot
I didn’t want to kiss him
But the way he did lines blessed him
The tough act and flirting fooled me
Girls, drugs and smoking wooed me
I wanted to be the only one
But that was far from the reality
- Hira