Me cheesy ?
Petting corny beer with foam
My throat alcohlizating my nervous
system provoking
To say that I miss you.
Once I read that you should not be
Like a cigarette ,you shouldn't
Let people consume you
Until they get bored , no longer wanting more,
And walk on .
It must be like drugs,
Do they die for you .
Beer for alcoholics ,
Cigarettes for smokers,
You for me.
You were like a cigarette in my life ,
I turned on , enjoy ,
You pull the floor and step on you .
I want a cigarette or a kiss :
Whatever kill me first.
This cigarette is removing me
My lung capacity,
As well as my ability to love.
Over time I became addicted to you ,
I was hooked to this vice
Without realizing that hurt me
What is the difference occurs anyway .
It's complicated
When a party wants ,
But the other refuses to do so ,
Since really enjoys it.
Enjoy it , I keep repeating
Although I do not know if I enjoy all
Or just get used and
I do not seek something better for me .
Keep doing it, keep doing it
Smoking and drinking
How much? It's just a vice
true? What I can stop when I want
Or not?
YOU ARE READING
Beyond The Scenes; Poems
PuisiI tried, I waited, I'm done, Love faded. Your messages Filling my head And my phone I like you You don't You like me I don't And here goes again the same old story of love.
