"You drink too much.
You smoke too much.
Why do you stay?"
I laugh as
I roll another cigarette.
I slip the paper filter in between
my lips, and
smile.
"I guess I have a death wish."
I light her up,
and puff away.
We'll be up long into the morning.
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 4:07 AM UTC
"You drink too much.
You smoke too much.
Why do you stay?"
I laugh as
I roll another cigarette.
I slip the paper filter in between
my lips, and
smile.
"I guess I have a death wish."
I light her up,
and puff away.
We'll be up long into the morning.
