A cigarette in my mouth. Lighter to cigarette. My five dollar fifty-three cent addiction. I let the cigarette smoke burn my eyes with wispy fingers until I wince. Fingers from my right hand to itch my eye. Let the smoke burn them again. Itch. Burn. Itch. Burn.
My cathartic six minutes and thirty-seven seconds.
I'm laughing.
No comments:
Post a Comment