Look at you bores me, you are always there kneeling whenever I am here smoking, you just can’t get rid of that obsession. I don’t bother talking with you in this, why would I? You are a puppy, you don’t deserve my heavenly voice. I blow my smoke at your face because is all you deserve and sometimes I feel that this is too much, my holly second hand smoke. One look and you are all mine xoxo