one more smoke

We fall into a black abyss,
shadowed by the dark,

The end is coming near,
but only those that glow fear

those whom wait day and night
live life without a frieght

i wish i were here
to shadow all you tears

Because love used to be mine
But you left on the line

Love is the true depression
in which we sulk

Thinking love is a joke,
But until he says one more smoke.

Wow, once you say no,
then they think its a joke.

Kiss me here and kiss me there
What happened if i didnt want to kiss you anywhere?

would still love me or is it just bullshit with the lies that you said.
I hope you take this poem and make whats of it instead

Because you know you'd think about what i said,
And then make up more lies with some dread

Bullshit is what you gave me not, i love you's.