Smoking a Cancer Stick is nasty, Roll up a Rose Blunt Instead.
Lets get high together
be on cloud nine
fly through skies
do some shrooms
knockout, repeat
Lets dance the whole night away
Read each others minds
Find each other through ourselves
Smoke together
Let me read to you
Get to know you better than I've known myself
Give me your heart
Let me open it, and sew it together
Lets explore together
In outer space
In a dark city
In your Garden
Let me love you
Before anyone else learns to.
YOU ARE READING
My Late Night Thoughts
PoetryDeadass the Title. Rose wrapped blunts is all I think about. But what do you think about?
