I wish you smoked cigarettes.
Just so I could write poems about how much I wish I was the one on your lips, ******* the life of you.
I wish I was the smoke filling your lungs and the more and more you breathed me in,
the more you would want more

But I'm the only one that smokes between us and I quit.
I think.
I wish I could quit you.
I wish I didn't smoke in your honor so I could slowly **** myself without having to think about you.
But I quit smoking.