ven a mí

-Darling, come to me. -I can’t, I’m at a funeral now. -my parents are not at home..

- Hello, come to me. -I sold the car, I only have winter tires left. - jaaal, but I wanted to stay with you while your parents left

- dude, I’m so fucked up... come to me and let’s smoke some pipes, father left. -What shall we smoke? - Damn, I got the wrong phone number, dad, it’s not what you thought, Max and I call it a hookah, just a hookah, not drugs! -Why are you nervous? relax, smoke. They say it's a good pain reliever. I'm already on my way home. -max, I’m fucked, my father seems to have found out that we’re blowing

come to me, I’m sleeping alone tonight, but I’m on my period