you told
me you were
leaving because
i smoke
cigarettes, i stopped
smoking
in fear of losing
you
forever. i went
by your
place to
tell
you that
i broke
my bad
habit. i saw
you pressing
your lips against
someone
new. my
walk
home
was lonely and
the
only thing
pressed
to my
lips was
a cigarette. i guess
it's
time
to quit
my bad
habit: you.
