Cigarettes

jealous of the cigarette in your mouth

i wanna be the 1ne you pick up

to let the steam off

breathe me in

like make out

i wanna drip off your skin

no shade to hide

i wanna run dwn your chin

the sun’s out

im being hung to dry

but you keep lighting me

til i’ve run out of steam

keep wetting me

you’re gonna need another pck of me