Tea & Cigarretes

Monday morning
You wrote me hi
Looks like I am important
Am I?

You...
tea and cigarettes
Me...
melodies and loneliness

Walking in these dark paths
Like Icaro flying to the sun set
We have a clue
But we don't know yet

Living in the Lauper's mat
I just take
In a 80's song a match

Your name sounds
As a candy bar
I love your eyes
Even they are far

Between passions and pics
Written by feather
Far is a place
We don't belong together