smoking a lonely cigarette
the moonlight illuminating me your face
i wish you were single
i would marry you
i swear you could negate all my vices
minus my drugs i'll be smarter
and i'll write you better poems
why do you want a runt
look at me i'm a fine specimen aren't i?
i don't mean to offend
you've got me in a daze that's all
the fun we could have......
we'd be in a band
drive all night drunk on wine
listen to our record collection
love love love you
love love love me
banish everyone else from our lives
just smother each other with our jibes and quips and fuck all day
fun enough right?
tell me---
what's there to life really?
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