I smoke to induce a panicked state, you don’t smoke to avoid panic attacks. and that’s okay, but I need to be able to roll up with my baby.

I bought you this grinder, just in case you want to be cool– or whatever.

Soul Flower,

These sore eyes of mine

Are seeing clear as day

My love,

When you kiss me,

I am rattled to the bone,

On the cheeks,

On your lips

From your hips, up your spine

To know your body is to love your body,

And I’ve always smoked to study

Roll another one,

And relax…,