Roses and Cigarettes.

Roses and Cigarettes.

A Poem by AreWeBothCrazy

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Cigarettes are cool,
And so are you.

Smoke one with me!
You're cute when you take
A drag off of mine
And blow smoke in my face.

You hold my hand
As we sit down and breath
Cancer into our lungs.
That sweet nicotine.

It's sweet like you
And the cute things you say.
I could honestly sit here
And smoke the whole day.

Wasting my time
With you and a grit,
Just sitting and talking
And feeling legit.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I'm addicted to cigarettes,
I'm addicted to you too.

© 2011 AreWeBothCrazy


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AreWeBothCrazy
AreWeBothCrazy

Minneapolis, MN



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I live in Minneapolis, my third city (previously Milwaukee and a suburb of New York City you've never heard of) and the place where my life has changed the most. I'm a hippy - I love marijuana with m.. more..

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