You told me you were leaving
because i smoked cigarettes
I stopped smoking in fear
of losing you forever .
I went by your place to tell
you that i broke my bad habit
I saw you pressing your lips
aginst someone new.
My walk home was lonley and
the only thing pressed to my
lips was a cigarette
I guess its time to quit my bad habit.
You.
YOU ARE READING
The sad side of town
PoésieBasically this is a book of Poetry, quotes, love, hate, life, death, flowers and pretty girls, there will be lots of it and some I did myself. If there is anything you would like me to post about or add to my book, feel free to give me ideas or ask...
