When I
Look inside
My pack
Of cigs
I see
You that
One staring
Up at
Me that
One different
From the
Others and
I know
That to
Smoke you
Is true
When I
Look inside
My pack
Of cigs
I see
You that
One staring
Up at
Me that
One different
From the
Others and
I know
That to
Smoke you
Is true
It’s you
Just you
And not
The other
Just you
That makes
Me sing
It’s you
That makes
Me think
It’s just
You that
Makes me
Feel it’s
Just you
And so
We searched
For a
Cigarette and
There I
Knew you
Cared this
Thing we
Have this
Thing a
Cigarette
And so
This storm
Passed this
Thing or
Blip or
Thought this
Day or
Week or
Hour this
Thing just
A thing
And really
Who cares
About a
Thing really
Let’s care
About other
Things real
Things things
That matter
Wisdom comes
In whispers
In a
Snowflake a
Thing an
Idea or
Thought it
Comes from
Me to
Only you
Wisdom comes