You don’t like things on your skin,
I hate the feeling of food in my stomach.
We have a tendency to get sick in the AM,
I guess that’s what we have in common.

I’ve picked up being a smoker since I met you
I’m a Misty pink lady and you Camel Blue.
Little inhales remind me of you when I’m alone
Sometimes the smell the cigarettes can resemble home.

Hot water’s free, and I know we may be poor,
but darling we need to shower more.

I find reminders of you everywhere I go,
My room’s filled with empty Shaq cans and Goldfish bags
You moved into my room and my life and I know
as long as I’m with you I’ll never regret a drag.

Show me your belly,
it’s soft and your button’s filled with fuzz.
Just come lay in my bed,
I’ll rub your tum while we smoke drugs.

I know it all sounds silly & I love you (x2)

Blue Vanilla Slush