• scigs9 6w

    With every cigaratte that touches your lips
    I get jealous so envious of the kiss
    Please dont discard me after use
    Please dont leave me with no excuse
    I heard you love art so paint my skin with ink
    And the taste of your skin
    But god damn your beautiful
    You could be a Angel you could be the devil
    But ill dive right in
    With every keys these finger tips touch
    I play for you please dance for me
    Please hold my hand and dont let go
    ©scigs9