inhale I took a breath of you cause I was addicted and god you tasted so good but you were like a stupid cigarette and at the time I loved you so much... my escape from everything... but after a couple puffs, you burned out and completely disappeared but that's okay because you always seemed to come back .... I took more and more puffs– little did I know that cigarettes were slowly killing my lungs the way you quickly broke my heart I was dying... I still only wanted you... but you were nowhere to be found and although I enjoyed you all these years the long term effect has destroyed me so thanks for being the cause of my stress and the thing that helped me overcome it but I quit smoking and I quit loving you and I know they say quitters never prosper but I still feel like a ******* winner exhale