Sitting all alone by the window at the corner of my big room, on my favourite swinging chair, with a ligted half puffed cigarette between the fingers of my left hand and in my right, with a peg of my favourite malt liquor, I was enjoying the late night silence of a wintery december. Lost in thoughts of past and loosing count on the number of pegs, I was beginning to loose control over my senses. With my both eyes now almost half closed, wish at this moment, if death could come and offer me her sweetest kiss ever. PC: Pinterest #yqbaba #yourquotebaba #aestheticthoughts #yqquotes #peppeboy #charlesbukowski #lifeanddeath #lastkiss Disclaimer: Consumption of Alcohol is injurious to health.