Dance with me inside my mind
If only for a while
For I can live here happily remembering your smile
For me.
The cigarettes are killing me
It’s so plain to see
I still smoke them everyday
It keeps the nerves
From me.
I hope that I don’t end up
With some form of lung cancer
I don’t want to pay the price of a nicotine romancer
But it’s me.
Tiny love contusions
You leave above my shoulder
Promise to be my neck romancer
Until we grow much older.
Wallow with me
In my pity
On this earthly Crust
I will give you all my love
If you give all your lust
To me.
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