can I be your cigarette
so you can pull me out
of a black dark box
so you can light me up
when I’m cold
so you can keep me on
your lips
so you can inhale me
even though you know
how toxic I am
but you don’t really care
cause you love that feeling
in your lungs
Oct 22, 2013
Oct 22, 2013 at 4:52 PM UTC
can I be your cigarette
so you can pull me out
of a black dark box
so you can light me up
when I’m cold
so you can keep me on
your lips
so you can inhale me
even though you know
how toxic I am
but you don’t really care
cause you love that feeling
in your lungs
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