The Things You Say To Me

the things you say to me. they’re almost vulgar, yet they inspire me. how do you make me feel? you touched my chin i didn’t know how to react. smoke clouds and words the best combination. i can tell you’re a good person by the way you notice me. did you let your fingers linger on mine? or am i just high euphoria is what they call it not falling, just treading smoke keeping up allowing my smile to unfold at the things you say to me.