Do i love you?
Its more of an addiction,
Much like my cigarette habbit.
I crave you on my lips.
And if i watch someone else doing it,
Much like a child i’ll want to as well.
I crave you on my lips,
Ever since i was a child
Watching it light up on the silver screen,
I wanted it,
In between drags of cigarettes.
And i’ve come to realize that
Cigarettes dont kill you
Its what causes you to pick one up in the first place.