Peter Doherty, I cherish you my love. Today I'm choking and smoking to your angelic soul, choking and smoking myself into a hole. We could go to… Deptford, Catford, Watford, Digberth, Mansfield.. and anywhere in Albion. We're on the one road, maybe the wrong road. It's the road to fuck knows where, but we're together now so I don't care. Maybe we'll find ourselves washed up in paradise, so I love you, though you're green ❤